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Summer Nights

 

Summer Nights


Open wounds opened there cause of you
It's too soon most of the damage new, I give a fuck bout friendship and friendly love, but end up booed, depression the biggest mood

I can't eat food just throw up cause of the xannies, watch from the side while niggas get in yo panties, deal with the problems since when I become yo nanny, but I still love you girl even when you a granny

Its insane that you ended it now you over with, but ain't another soul on earth like me that know yo shit, you hard to read like a textbook riddled with holes and shit, and den you smile with the clothes on of all your hoes and shit

My nigga dap me up happy cause he don't know of this, I watched him hookup with her but he ain't notice, it felt like hours I wanted to break his nose in, but he the dirt that I want our to friendship to grow in

I can't stop smokin, the heavy tokin, feels like a matter of time before people go again, I'm losin focus, the wounds is open, my fingers slip on the screen my phone won't open

I missed the call but wasn't on purpose, you probably thinkin I'm ready to see you hurtin

I know I'm speakin through the rhymes, but it's too tough to make this time, I wanted time and

Pick us off pick us off, what it feel like, another nigga lookin stupid in the starlight, took a picture pull the trigger rainin all night, killin every nigga everyday but it's all right

I can't stop smokin, the heavy tokin, feels like a matter of time before people go again, I'm losin focus, the wounds is open, my fingers slip on the screen my phone won't open

Missed a call leave a message and she cryin, how many people she tellin my worst crimes

I know I'm speakin through the rhymes, but it's too tough to make this time, I wanted time and

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