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Summrs

Warzone

 

Warzone

(album: DEVOTION - 2018)


This gas I smoke it's so official
How you kicking shit and you up in a rental?
Jugging niggas I'm a criminal
Just popped a perc it got me mental
Rich nigga double g on my sandals
Selling grams you ain't really in the bando
Look at my pockets man you know they hang low
Niggas going out sad no I can't go
Going top speed in the damn Range Rover
Look at my teeth boy this is rose gold
You be kicking shit with them bozos
Come kick shit with the rich bros
Put that shit all on my wrist though
I'm high as fuck I need a Lyft though
My belt shiny like some crystals
There's gold bullets in this pistol
I'm counting guap while you kiss hoes
I just walk in the mall with the drip hoe
And these hundreds I'm a depend on
She got Summrs as her ringtone

She with me she don't got a thing on
We passing this hoe just like ping pong
I don't even wear no Vlone
But a nigga wanna be alone
After we fuck she throwing her jeans on
Cause she know that she gotta be gone
Autumn got Glocks like we in a warzone
They stealing my swag, yeah they steal my wardrobe
Diamonds grooving like a lightshow
Look at his pockets they micro
Stop worrying 'bout me and they might grow

This gas I smoke it's so official
How you kicking shit and you up in a rental?
Jugging niggas I'm a criminal
Just popped a perc it got me mental
Rich nigga double g on my sandals
Selling grams you ain't really in the bando
Look at my pockets man you know they hang low
Niggas going out sad no I can't go
Going top speed in the damn Range Rover
Look at my teeth boy this is rose gold
You be kicking shit with them bozos
Come kick shit with the rich bros
Put that shit all on my wrist though
I'm high as fuck I need a Lyft though
My belt shiny like some crystals
There's gold bullets in this pistol
I'm counting guap while you kiss hoes
I just walk in the mall with the drip hoe
And these hundreds I'm a depend on
She got Summrs as her ringtone

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