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dicee (rapper) - every summer lyrics

[verse: dicee & geemo]
uh huh
every summer this sh+t get lit
don’t call me about no b+tch, don’t ask me ‘bout no snitches
if you gon’ spin, then n+gga spin
why you on my phone, b+tch?
i promise i won’t trip, just wait your turn
i seen it happen—bro told me, “keep on rappin’”
once you gone, ain’t no comin’ back, this sh+t ain’t magic
once you made it through the storm, it’s only right you living lavish
n+ggas snitchin’, b+tches f+ckin’—this sh+t get tragic, heard you smokin’—
uh, bet you ain’t lastin’
any n+gga said they gave me sh+t, i can merge it—n+ggas cappin’
like, where these n+ggas at?
it wasn’t the same ever since i—
it wasn’t the same ever since i rap
n+ggas be cap, that’s really wack
when you see me out, don’t hit my jack
i’m runnin’ punt like jerry jack
you tryna put us on the map
i ain’t gon’ stop till i got the flag
like, n+ggas move funny, they really weird
they get n+ggas, they come in pairs
ain’t n0body my body like britney spears
let me talk my sh+t, i don’t got no fear
like, every summer, this sh+t get lit
b+tches that wanna get pimped
b+tch be fanned out on my fl!ck
can’t do what i do ’cause you a b+tch
n+ggas mad i f+cked they b+tch
baby, come on, let me see them tricks
come up, turn around, let me see you spin
okay, okay, that sh+t legit
okay, okay, like what i miss?
i’m lookin’ like, “where they went?”
a couple m’s, i’m tryna get rich
start grindin’ like 50 cent
like geemo said, tryna get legit
can’t wait till i say i’m finally rich
on them dark days, i got sh+t
i’m rich forever like roddy ricch

- dicee rapper lyrics

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