Revived! Vonte* (Ft. Summrs)

[Intro: Vonte* & Summrs]
That lil' bitch on my team
She wanna still give me throat
Hop in a Bimmer M3
You know that shit on go
She wanna fuck, on go
You know that bitch on go
(Aye, Dior make them hits)
Oh, oh
Oh
Hey, woah, oh
Go

[Verse 1: Summrs]
I'm married to cash, they running off with my swag
I'm just getting bands, in the bando I need a half
They don't know me, they don't know the half
My shooter a dyke 'cause she got a strap
They follow my footsteps like a map
And I'm so shelled, just like a crab
I'm the shit, yeah, I'm the crap
I'm off a perc', it got me relaxed
Smokin' woods up in the back
They sleep on me just like a bag
The gas just hit me hard like a bat
And I just popped a flat
I don't talk, but money don't track
And my teeth gold, just like a plaque