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Lyrify.me

Summer by KushGangSolly Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

(Intro: Solly)
Ha-ha... it’s KushGang nigga
It’s GMF shit (grrrrt) Get Money Fam ya heard me? (Gang)
Yo I don’t what she talkin’ bout’ but uuh...
I know what I’m talkin’ bout’ huh?!


(Hook x2: Solly)
I’m on a money mission (Ha)
Nigga I been money gettin’ (Uh-huh)
Standin’ over stoves in kitchens (Ok)
Fryin’ up a bunch of pigeons (A bunch of pigeons)
Posted on the curb wit’ birds (Uh-Huh)
Flip a pack now pass the word (Uh-Huh)
Solly got the loudest herb (Uh-Huh)
Niggas like yo that’s absurd (Yeah)

I’m on a money mission (Money mission)
Nigga I been money gettin’ (Money gettin’)
Standin’ over stoves in kitchens (Stoves in kitchens)
Fryin’ up a bunch of pigeons (Bunch of pigeons)
Posted on the curb wit’ birds (Curb wit’ birds)
Flip a pack now pass the word (Pass the word)
Solly got the loudest herb (Loudest herb)
Niggas like yo that’s absurd (That’s absurd)
(Verse: Solly)
I been gettin’ it (Get it)
Niggas really is sick of it (Ok)
Thumbin’ through all these Benjamin’s (HaHa)
Like nigga I’m out here killin’ it (POW)
Somebody stop me (Uh-Huh)
Kopy I’ll catch the body (Boom Boom)
Then I’m kickin’ in the door all wide eyed like here’s Solly (HAAAA!)
Killuminati homie I be on my pac shit (Ok)
Wit’ a mop stick, in the drop six
So when I spot him, I could wash shit (Gllllllaaaaahhhh) day
I ain’t plottin’ I’m always forever watchin’ (Uh-Huh)
Like my niggas up above they gone but never forgotten (Nah)
I pour the henny for Forty, Z-Man and Benji (Ok)
So when I go upstairs they got a cup full waitin’ for me (Hahahaha)
Yeah!
I’m from the dirty sippin’ mud up like is bubbly (Uh-Huh)
I’m only smokin’ Bali if you snort is gettin’ ugly (Nah)
I got the hardest bars (Ok)
Spittin’ like a charizard (Ok)
I be really goin’ off (Ok)
Harder than a bowlin’ ball (Uh-Huh)
Really no control involved (Nah)
Instinct got me goin’ ‘tard (Ok)
I used to wake up smoke a jar (Smoke the jar)
Then count the cash and blow it all (Blow it all)
I used to play the trap and count the stacks (The stacks)
But papers got me rollin’ back (Rollin’ back)
Used to get the yak and cook it back (Uh-Huh)
Stretch it like a yoga mat (Uh-Huh)
In the field I tote a strap (Uh-Huh)
Ain’t tryna’ leave ya soul in tact (Uh-Huh)
When I up this Blixky better dash, these hollows rip ya soul in half (Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom!!!)
(Hook x2: Solly)
I’m on a money mission (Ha-Ha)
Nigga I been money gettin’ (Uh-Huh)
Standin’ over stoves in kitchens (Ok)
Fryin’ up a bunch of pigeons (A bunch of pigeons)
Posted on the curb wit’ birds (Uh-Huh)
Flip a pack now pass the word (Uh-Huh)
Solly got the loudest herb (Ok)
Niggas like yo that’s absurd (Yeah)

I’m on a money mission (Money mission)
Nigga I been money gettin’ (Money gettin’)
Standin’ over stoves in kitchens (Stoves in kitchens)
Fryin’ up a bunch of pigeons (Bunch of pigeons)
Posted on the curb wit’ birds (Curb wit’ birds)
Flip a pack now pass the word (Pass the word)
Solly got the loudest herb (Loudest herb)
Niggas like yo that’s absurd (That’s absurd)

(Outro: Solly)
I been gettin’ it (Get it)
Niggas really is sick of it (Ok)
Thumbin’ through all these Benjamin’s (HaHa)
Like nigga I’m out here killin’...