| Uh, yeah
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| Summertime, summertime, summertime, summertime
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| Alright
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| Summertime, summertime, summertime, summertime
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| Back to back,
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| . |
| scared though
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| Drama, drama in my head, man
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| It was me, beat myself up
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| Riding deep with no license
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| It’s all game 'til that life hit
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| We ain’t tieds but that nice shit
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| Aight, hit the lights switch
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| Looking like a nigga ain’t no time for the summer
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| Down for had a hundred, still got some youngers that I’m runnin'
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| Still got my eyes on the
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| I don’t switch hustlers, like a young nigga switch hands
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| Do the traffic
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| Tryna' going through it, I’ma catch it
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| I don’t
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| I tryna leave when the hustlers catch 'em up, nigga
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| He ain’t got the pressure if I really fuck with ya
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| Affront, we can shoot the ones, hey
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| I got hits, feeling summer up, ayy
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| Now I’m dealing with the one-on-one
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| Look, I’m from the city when they
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| Up so late, didn’t I came up early
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| Maybe that’s the reason.
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| But I swear to God, my time, ain’t no…
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| Still ain’t go no time for no candies
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| Stay.
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| I ain’t worried about no damn table manners
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| Me and mines tryna break through the trashhole, hey
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| It’s been the same since the ghetto
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| You wanna move, but you prolly need to say so, best case better lay-low, hey
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now? |
| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now? |
| Ayy
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| Back to back,
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| . |
| scared though
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| Drama, drama in my head, man
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| Knocking niggas off the shelves, bruh
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| Nothing ain’t like have a granted
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| Granted table tops in the.
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| Your gon' get top in the.
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| Falling in place like I planted
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| Niggas ain’t no. |
| real
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| 'Bout time, they switch careers
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| Giving nigga body build appeal, look
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| It’s that no how see you, yah
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| See fool, nigga, eat fool, uh
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| Treat shawty like a.
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now? |
| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| What you said right now?
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| Are you here right now?
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| Tell me are you here right now?
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| Are you here right now? |
| Ayy
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| Back to back- |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song XXX, artist - WELL$. Album song The Way I'm Living Makes My Mom Nervous, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп