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I got the on lock, and the winter too
Let me show you what a do
stunting but you broke, why you fronting?
We the topic of discussion, got the summer on and the winter 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 another
You a target, probably 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 dial gon' shine loud on
you hustlers who out there in like the Huxtables
Y'all came to be euthanized, I can't be
I ain't even human, I'm a communion 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 that whack shit, then it's to the gods
I'm in a Maybach now tryna innovate
I'm too fly, don't try to give me my prop, just me space
Your favorite artist tryna party Puff
I'm tryna fuck in a pair of Cartier buffs

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

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

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

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

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

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

See, that's flyest nigga living shit, look 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 Lavar 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 it's lame when your money right but you using it
Shout to niggas home this summer, the juice back
OJ shooting craps, brought the tre deuce back, yeah

I got the on lock, and the winter too
Let me show you you what a do
Stay 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 summer on