[Intro]
I'm so done with you Summr
SoMuchSauce
[Verse 1]
Hammer on my side, nigga it's gon' blow
Take you with that Beam, I ain't scared to blow
Get shit poppin' on the scene, like some Crisco
Choppa make him dance, like a disco
Niggas they some fans, claiming that they bro
I can't go out sad, no not like a hoe
I can't go out bad, gotta keep that pole
Everywhere I go, nigga, I can't trust a soul
[Chorus]
Nights like this, I wish you were with me
Nights like this, I wish you were with me
Off the drugs I miss you
Percs got me in my mood
Girl I miss you
[Verse 2]
Baby where you wanna go?
Take you on a coast
Take you get some clothes
I just wanna show you
Bitches be acting like they know you
People always tell me 'bout the old you
But I need you stay down just like you 'posed to
Nigga fuck with you I'm a fold him
I be flexin' like I came straight from the gym
Balenciaga baby these is not no fucking Timbs
Ain't worried 'bout you bitch, bitch I'm worried 'bout them M's
Blowing on this gas and you smoking on them stems
In my Yeezy Boosts bitch I'm tryna fuck on Kim
Fuck the other side I ain't worried about them
I'm so done with you Summr
SoMuchSauce
[Verse 1]
Hammer on my side, nigga it's gon' blow
Take you with that Beam, I ain't scared to blow
Get shit poppin' on the scene, like some Crisco
Choppa make him dance, like a disco
Niggas they some fans, claiming that they bro
I can't go out sad, no not like a hoe
I can't go out bad, gotta keep that pole
Everywhere I go, nigga, I can't trust a soul
[Chorus]
Nights like this, I wish you were with me
Nights like this, I wish you were with me
Off the drugs I miss you
Percs got me in my mood
Girl I miss you
[Verse 2]
Baby where you wanna go?
Take you on a coast
Take you get some clothes
I just wanna show you
Bitches be acting like they know you
People always tell me 'bout the old you
But I need you stay down just like you 'posed to
Nigga fuck with you I'm a fold him
I be flexin' like I came straight from the gym
Balenciaga baby these is not no fucking Timbs
Ain't worried 'bout you bitch, bitch I'm worried 'bout them M's
Blowing on this gas and you smoking on them stems
In my Yeezy Boosts bitch I'm tryna fuck on Kim
Fuck the other side I ain't worried about them
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