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I got the summer on lock, and the too
Let me you what a winner do
Stay but you broke, why you fronting?
We the topic of discussion, got the summer on lock and the too
Let me you what a winner do
Stay stunting but you broke, why you
We the topic of discussion, got the on lock

Nigga, I'm so far ahead of my time, I'm 'bout to start life
You a target, I'll blast you twice
Alcy rapping with the of Christ
Curveball through the eye of the
I'm the calm 'fore disaster strike
The rocks on that watch on that dial gon' loud on
you who out there in brownstones like the Huxtables
came to be euthanized, I can't be de-humanized
I ain't even human, I'm paying a wine

Cruising in that Wraith, dawg, we came to offend haters
Shoot a nigga face off like his Neighbour's Tim
Racketeerin charge, tennis match in the
Y'all can finish whack shit, then it's back to the gods
I'm in a Maybach right now innovate
I'm too fly, don't try to give me my prop, give me space
Your favorite artist party with Puff
I'm tryna fuck Cardi in a pair of Cartier

I got the summer on lock, and the too
Let me you you what a winner do
Stay stunting but you broke, why you
We the of discussion, got the summer on lock and the winter too
Let me you what a winner do
Let me show you you a winner do
Stay stunting but you broke, why you (why you fronting?)
We the topic of discussion, got the on lock

HA-HAAAEEH!
fly season, my season
As long as I don't lose, all cool if I die evil
Yeah, we the niggas that talking 'bout (us)
Yeah, y'all the that they chalking out
Yeah, I just let 'em go, I don't 'em out
Supreme staring at my man as they walk him out
The that he looking at is crucial

I can see the pain translated his pupils
Turn yourself in, it's even worse they scoop you
See the Jake, don't hit the brake, just go to
Barbeques, white parties, that's what he's used to
Pool halls, clubs and cribs, that's what he shoot

out, get your number on, ack (work out)
Say your prayers, get slumber on, ack (aha)
They ain't you life, so your number gon' pop
Best believe the day you come home

I got the summer on
Our sun all day long
Tell 'em sun I say all day
Our sun shine all day
(Ah, fronting, nigga)
I got the on lock

Grind all winter, all summer
Life's a bitch and I'm tryna you slime balls from her
Any leaks, we gon' fix it, of mine call plumbers
Nina to your chest player like y'all number
We Rondo niggas, real real, you John Doe, nigga
I made a out of a condo, nigga

See, flyest nigga living shit, look over the river shit
She say I'm a asshole, how? When I give a shit
play money, my son think the foreign a toy
That's why the family gon' ball like and his boys
I realise wanna backstab me, then turn knife
You ain't got a hunnid 'till you got two hunnid, learn

Respect ain't earned twice, once you it, it's gone
And lame when your money right but you using it wrong
Shout to coming home this summer, the juice back
Screaming OJ shooting craps, brought the tre deuce back,

I got the summer on lock, and the too
Let me you you what a winner do
stunting but you broke, why you fronting?
We the topic of discussion, got the on lock

Our sunshine all day
'em sun I say all day long
Our sunshine all day long, all-all-all day
I got the on lock