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summrs - 2nd day out lyrics

[verse 1]:

starting off my day with some keke
lemme hit up doug, i need a pint please
got a bad lil b+tch, she from overseas
i’m riding with jose, he got a felony

push to start the bimmer, we don’t need no keys
yeah, kan keep going fed, he bought a lemon squeeze
i bought black and white diamonds, b+tch they freezing me
just pulled out 10 racks, cause they used to laugh at me

nutted on her face i do it casually
bought that bit saint laurent, because she mad at me
b+tch i live in high rise, don’t got no backyard
gavin pulled up wit bout 10 credit cards

when we up in ella, we them n+ggas b
being bad wit kan, we driving top speed
we don’t wear vlone, we not no hypebeasts
i just spent bout 10 racks in lv

just dropped a booga in my fanta, could you help me
say you love me b+tch, i don’t care what you tell me
yeah, i do what i want because i’m wealthy
expensive denim, finna ysl me
“kan load up yo glock, i think the opps out”
sticks on us everywhere we pop out
yeah, them b+tches on us, even up in waffle house
member being bad, up in granny house

driving maserati up in h+town
off the molly in the stu, i’m on go mode
finna get a vpn, i’m finna be on ghost mode
jose got 5 ki’s up in the stolo

bet that glock put you in a chokehold
i was in nyc, no security in soho
don’t text me bout that b+tch, boy that’s yo hoe
i got my neck and wrist on gleam, that b+tch on froze mode

[bridge]:

yeah, i was in my bag last year and i’m still in my bag you feel me
ain’t nothing, iz+z pour me up, bout three lines, four

[verse 2]:

i was my bag last year b+tch, and i’m still in my bag
i got a 20 piece lil n+gga, you know we hittin saks
i just got lil b+tch watching my story, you know i’m hittin that
say she wanna go on a date, okay, you know i ain’t hearing that
jose on demon time, in his corona mask
b+tch i’m in a audi r8, yeah, pushin up on yo ass
just bought a brand new taurus, put that b+tch on yo ass
you could get flamed over some dope, taurus turn you to gas

- summrs lyrics

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