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Summer Is Over Lyrics by IAMYSELF

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Sauce how u been dawg
Late nights ovo calls
Mirrors fall but no one to look upon
Wen we was coolin in them forever stalls
Bitches waitin for us to call
Maybe tomorrow will be different dawg
Green & blue tinted cars
Looking out the view we extended far ⚡️
Sauce Verse ~
Not inch a doubt
Yeah I grew in the shade
I no longer feel the pressure
See you tryna throw a lemon
Squeeze squeeze
Yeah I love lemonade
I was born for the fame
Niggas kept it cool high school
So they thought I was a lame
But I knew I had the key like Khaled
Wrote a love song but it sound like ballad
Straight monotone but the flow was massive
Yeah ya boy be rapping
Take it back to open mic
And have all y’all snapping
Yeah Sauce back and he up like geyser
Spitting straight heat
With some cold attire
Got a couples waves
That’ll leave you frozen
Pop up out the cut
And snatch up all yo fans like swiper
Can't help it
PnB steez I’m selfish
Guard stay up like a shellfish
Niggas can’t touch me
Gone pop that bubbly
Yeah girl throw yo shades on
Hit a Al bundy
Go crazy
Im bout travel the world wit my lady
Get the money for my girl and my babies
Im bout to Im bout to Im bout to hit
With some diamonds on my new roly wrist
Got some money and it ain't counterfeit
IAMYSELF Verse ~
I'm bout to I'm bout to rip
Gimmie some passion
I might have to dip
Momma ain't listen was
Harder to spit
24 circles - James harden - I switch
Rollin this woody
I gotta get big
Me and Luh Saucey
We gotta go drift
Feelin like Thomas
Had took off the blist 🌹
Soul wasn't lifted
But got off the shit
Passionate minding
We idle to miss
Gimmie your vortex
I'm signing the bliss
Blossom was rolling
It fell off my wrist
Came from the island
You gotta go big
We is uh duo
Reminding 🌹no lifts
Fly to New York ✈️
& We signing the list🎉
Bodies on bodies
They try us forget -
Handing the bible to bobby Luh bitch
Reading my scriptures I gotta get lit
Humblest souls and defining the fix
Oh you was true to the life you would live
Roll up some diamonds I hardly would trip
They did not watch how I flick of the wrist
Family got tired
I barely could lift
Pockets pokin feelin missed w uh bitch
33 stitched and it's gift from the kid
Owwwe
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