[Verse 1]
So much money keep coming, I get it like "What I'ma do with that?"
Buy choppas and clips hold a hunnid, now what I'ma do with that?
Wonder who I'ma shoot with that
Ride through the 8 block and the Rugers clap
Call up J.Dot, broad day face shot
Hollows make his face drop, knock his noodles back
Now how true is that?
Yeah, my niggas they doing that
All black, lets go do a hit
Hoodie on, they like "Who is that?"
We at war, we got stupid shit
Talking 50 shot macs with the cooling kit
Fazoland where I'm cooling at
Bodies drop, I don't got nothing to do with that
And man it's crazy, that I ain't even made it, but these niggas hate me
And I'm patient 'cause I'm still in 1st place, but I ain't even racing
I'm just sprinting to 100's and 50's and Beamers and Bentleys
Yeah it's with me, if you want it come get me
I move with that semi
Don't come near me, cause I'll act a fool with that semi
In that new SRT8 with a whole pint of drank and a tool in this Hemi
Heater right on my lap, yeah so I'm cool in this Hemi
And when I stop at the light I make sure I grip tight on that pipe
[Chorus]
I know niggas out for my life
Gotta look to my left and my right
I'll be damned I get left at the light
Summertime, I remember them nights
I know niggas out for my life
Gotta look to my left and my right
I'll be damned I get left at the light
Summertime, I remember them nights
So much money keep coming, I get it like "What I'ma do with that?"
Buy choppas and clips hold a hunnid, now what I'ma do with that?
Wonder who I'ma shoot with that
Ride through the 8 block and the Rugers clap
Call up J.Dot, broad day face shot
Hollows make his face drop, knock his noodles back
Now how true is that?
Yeah, my niggas they doing that
All black, lets go do a hit
Hoodie on, they like "Who is that?"
We at war, we got stupid shit
Talking 50 shot macs with the cooling kit
Fazoland where I'm cooling at
Bodies drop, I don't got nothing to do with that
And man it's crazy, that I ain't even made it, but these niggas hate me
And I'm patient 'cause I'm still in 1st place, but I ain't even racing
I'm just sprinting to 100's and 50's and Beamers and Bentleys
Yeah it's with me, if you want it come get me
I move with that semi
Don't come near me, cause I'll act a fool with that semi
In that new SRT8 with a whole pint of drank and a tool in this Hemi
Heater right on my lap, yeah so I'm cool in this Hemi
And when I stop at the light I make sure I grip tight on that pipe
[Chorus]
I know niggas out for my life
Gotta look to my left and my right
I'll be damned I get left at the light
Summertime, I remember them nights
I know niggas out for my life
Gotta look to my left and my right
I'll be damned I get left at the light
Summertime, I remember them nights
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