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summrs – too many (ft. autumn!) lyrics

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[intro]: summrs! & autumn!
(woah)
get! yeah yeah yeah
(woah, yeah, woah, yeah, woah, yeah)
(get it gone, let’s get it gone)
(slayworld soldier)

get him gone, get that n-gg- gone
get that n-gg-

[verse 1]: summrs!

sipping that drank, i can’t stand
lean lean lean like a kickstand
designered up, sh-t you can’t understand
oh that b-tch ask bout too many bricks

cameras on face, that’s too many hits
i’m in vlive, n-gg- spending too many licks
and ya b-tch tell me you a two minute man
on the flight while i’m high i don’t think i could land

cartier frames, lemme do my thing
popping these percs just to lose my pain
autopilot in the foreign thing
watch i know you giving boring brain

drugs got me ignoring things
(lookin for opps on me right now)
how i’m post to get this bussdown?
rino don’t give a f-ck, no
pic-sso i’m painting pictures

reading this hoe, like i’m reading scriptures
my teeth they glistening, like a christian
she on her knees, getting top from a christian
aye summerino, i’m the new top vixen

my diamonds biting, them b-tches they blitzing
that n-gg- talking, he gone end up missing
a.c.o.g. scope, n-gg- it’s h-tting
i got a piece, n-gg- it’s h-tting

i need a tissue, a n-gg- been sh-tting
i’m wit the (troops), and we on a mission
set him up, rob his -ss, n-gg- it’s a heist
f-ckin his b-tch, yeah, i did that twice

real runner n-gg-, rino arise
undercover mask, n-gg- we in the sky
he talking sh-t, put his -ss in the sky
bullets got turbulence, you gone fly

wanna be on my side, but is you gone ride?
that means you gone get left, sipping top shelf
blowing, this b-tch like a motherf-cking ref
too many sons, i need me a neff

ysl shirt, n-gg- i don’t rock nef
i’m a young thug n-gg- feel like jeff
better tap in before you take your breath
give her the long d-ck, i’m outta breath

she got my name tatted on her breast
i’m in the stu, can’t take a rest
my pockets blue, this a treasure chest
i need a band to pull up, nothing less

[verse 2]: autumn!

i need a band to pull up, nothing (less!)
hitting top speed in that 720s
get a n-gg- (gone!) just like the rats
if you act p-ssy, then you getting pressed

“do i wanna f-ck”, b-tch (yes!)
she gave it up and i wasn’t impressed
i’m high as f-ck, like i’m up in a jet
most of you n-gg-s don’t come off as threats

designer jeans, these expensive threads
living my dreams, but i never rest
look at my team, n-gg- we up next
d1 the sh-t, leave your -ss a mess

pull up on a n-gg-, throw him in the lex
i walk up in neimans and i blow a check
need to be in jail, because i got two techs
lil rino wit me, pouring up the tech

arms prolly hurt, cause i’m a walking (flex!)
we smoking yo meds, and you could be next

- summrs lyrics

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