| I’m all in the sun, I’m all in the sun
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| I’m all in the sun, I’m all in the sun
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| I’m all in the sun, I’m all in the sun
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| I’m all in the sun, I’m all in the sun
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| Lush like hunter green, jungle camo boonie
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| Summer madness goofy troopin'
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| I been under wings, flood or make it butter please
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| Your boxcutter brother spit, provision in these hunger games
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| Block thudder, pound hooker grip slap the rings out
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| Zimzalabim some what you been ‘bout
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| Friends gas super off the ten cloud
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| Humor, you’s a goober
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| I’m dialing Arecibo, not an Uber
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| Power people, not computers, black futures
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| Nudging flat earthers off the block like Q*bert
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| Stakes higher with a few perks, shoot first
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| I love the taste of honey too
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| Niggas smilin' out here wearing wires
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| Pseudo fire buyers under ruse, look who brought the boom
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| Riding shiny rims and tires out the muck and mire
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| Blues for a new birth, cool world, red earth
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| They who thirst quench first, faith without works
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| Dead in the hearse, never under-tally my worth, church
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| I’m all in the sun, I’m all in the sun
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| I’m all in the sun, I’m all in the sun
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| Tiananmen Square, yeah I’m all in the sun
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| I’m all in the sun (hitting my flex)
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| I’m all in the sun (hitting my flex) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Solarium , by - Armand Hammer. Song from the album Shrines, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп