| Some people think I’m crazy, ohhh ahhh
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| They think this paper changed me
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| I’m glad to see another summer
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| I got to thank the one above us
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| Glad to see another summer
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| Glad to see another summer, yeah
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| Young Renzel, let’s get it
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| Look me in my eyes and tell me what you see
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| You watch the homie come up from a mustard seed
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| Ain’t looking for no problems, just a chance to eat
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| And I make mama a promise I’m gon' plant my feet
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| Had some trouble on the campus for the skills I lack
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| But I double all the profits and I’m quick to stack
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| Only thing hung in the trapper was a triller plaque
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| Two tone double lard tucked in the back scene on the beach
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| Supremes on my feet
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| 10 summer fast break, Kareem with the leap
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| Who own mansions in 12 states?
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| Ross fit, I sell weight
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| I keep it real like we were cell mates
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| Out in Denver, having dinner with the Elways
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| Boss
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| (Maybach Music)
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| Some people think I’m crazy, ohhh ahhh
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| They think this paper changed me
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| I’m glad to see another summer
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| I got to thank the one above us
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| Glad to see another summer
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| Glad to see another summer, yeah
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| I need another summer, that’s just enough to fall in love again
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| Already high as fuck, but I ain’t done with you, I wanna smoke again
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| Like the wind of it all depends on when the temperature hot
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| So cold, come into my spot
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| And our clothes said it was too hot
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| Go slow, just remember this part, babe
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| Cause when summer is over, noooo
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| It’s gon' be cold |