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too late summers over - max mula lyrics lyrics

[intro]
what’s love?
what’s love?
what’s love?
what’s love? it ain’t endin’ with us
two percs got me feelin’ the drugs
i know she wan’ party with us
ny, why she callin’ me son?
look, ny, why she callin’ me son, son?
uh

[chorus]
in my hood, yeah, they somethin’ they not (they not)
they don’t know ’bout who runnin’ the block (grrah)
only n+gga who been switchin’ these flows up
like, tell me, who takin’ my spot? (at all)
you get lonely when you at the top (top)
everybody want a piece of the pot (everybody)
but them n+ggas ain’t lettin’ off shots (at all)
queens+made, i was raised by the block
for your call, i was patiently waitin’
want me dead, i don’t carе what they sayin’ (what they sayin’)
f+ck a dollar, my brother ain’t changin’ (hе ain’t changin’)
already know he gon’ up it and what?
rule one, don’t leave who you came with
same n+gga, i don’t care if i’m famous
same n+gga, i’m still movin’ dangerous
same n+gga, i’m just givin’ it patience (i’m still the same n+gga)
[verse]
too many rules, i ain’t say nothin’ (i ain’t say nothin’)
where n+ggas at when i came up? (when i came up)
b+tches, they did n+ggas foul
so why do she think i’ma save her?
either you with me or not
’cause i’ll meet a b+tch at the top (at the top)
and i’ll meet someone that you not
i been countin’ these racks up (racks, racks)
bad b+tch with her ass up (ass)
and i love that, the way that she movin’
and i don’t gotta ask her
all these b+tches, they pickin’ and choosin’
but she lovin’ my fashion (my fashion)
and she know she the baddest (the baddest)
that’s my ball, i ain’t passin’ (at all)

[bridge]
what’s love? it ain’t endin’ with us
two percs got me feelin’ the drugs
i know she wan’ party with us
ny, why she callin’ me son?
only slide if i’m bringin’ my gun
’cause these lil’ b+tches settin’ us up
no, i won’t die for you love
(baby, let’s live while we young)
[chorus]
in my hood, yeah, they somethin’ they not (they not)
they don’t know ’bout who runnin’ the block (grrah)
only n+gga who been switchin’ these flows up
like, tell me, who takin’ my spot? (at all)
you get lonely when you at the top (top)
everybody want a piece of the pot (everybody)
but them n+ggas ain’t lettin’ off shots (at all)
queens+made, i was raised by the block
for your call, i was patiently waitin’
want me dead, i don’t care what they sayin’
f+ck a dollar, my brother ain’t changin’
already know he gon’ up it and what?
rule one, don’t leave who you came with
same n+gga, i don’t care if i’m famous
same n+gga, i’m still movin’ dangerous
same n+gga, i’m just givin’ it patience

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