Summer League by DAJ Lyrics

Wade:

I pulled a bitch at my last dice game
& if I only got one left, then price changed
Exclusive fits, PRCZN boxing mitts
& if hating then stay that way when the profit hits
Focus mode so every foe is on some rival shit
I get the neck & tell the bitch I ain’t got time to hit
I be where her tonsils is
The profit out, I’ll find that shit
Gave my game to the little brodies
I could boss up your little homie
Don’t bring it to me if the deals phony
My business on ocean mode
S550, fully loaded
My jerseys on overdose
Don’t nobody want to respect the kid
Til I call up the boss again
Til I level up the cross again
I made myself a boss again
Daj’:

Aye, bitch
Watch my diamonds hit the squabble
Know the streets like a bus driver
I be driving with my eyes closed
In the house like a cave man
When I go out, I’m on a platform
Bad bitch for a backbone
She like why you always on your damn phone
It be active on my damn phone
I be trapping on my damn phone
Same pace like everyday
My Saturday like a Tuesday
Your bitch, she know she me
She seen the shit on my hat
She seen it on my cap
I’ll put it on my back
P
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I hate seatbelts, they be fucking up my jig
Can’t shit hold the kid
You sound smart to a dumb nigga
We don’t listen to your shit
Your hands like that from lifting the weights or gripping the pistol my nig?
I don’t know
I be really on my shit
I be really on my shit
I be really on my shit
Probably got it because I thought I would
Probably got it before I thought I would
Probably got it cause I thought I would
Probably got it cause I thought I would
Bitch