Summer vacation, firework station
Road trip nation, got me impatient
Bubbles are flying, bonfires out
Temperatures down where the wind blew out
It’s getting chilly now, sun goes down
Nightfall prowls, and animals wild
Proud of you son, do you get me now
Dreams haunt me, with the nightmares wow
Cosmo boys, hop in the ship like first on boat
Damage em’ critical energy, yuh
Speech that I spit, hear me now
Chew on that rock hard bubble gum, uh
Stretch my fist like rubber so, huh
Let’s get it outside to space
Keep it running, continue pace
f#ck the tag, I’m the running man, I make it rain
Not never doing no same thing, uh
I ain’t from here, seeing new things
But still be used to lo mein, yeah
I ain’t ballin but hitting 3 P’s
Why she wanting a baby
Sean is a hoe got ladies
b#tch so basic, no sh#t
Summer vacation, firework station
Road trip nation, got me impatient
Bubbles are flying, bonfires out
Temperatures down where the wind blew out
It’s getting chilly now, sun goes down
Nightfall prowls, and animals wild
Proud of you son, do you get me now
Dreams haunt me, with the nightmares wow
Look at my chrome wrist, yeah
Flip em like my Ghostrick deck
So fast, got me running laps
You know me, gotta chase that bag
Hakuna Matata
They lying to the king, that ain’t a problem
Kill it, I’ll solve it
Don’t worry, I’m the life of the party
I ain’t playing, boy (carti)
Don’t know what they’re saying, no (sorry)
Don’t be a killjoy (not me)
Tri’s a ho
Mess up with me and I’ll pull up only wearing monochrome
You’ll get a taste and it’s f#cking strong like it’s f#cking provolone
If you think you got my style pinned down, homie, no
If you try to do me dirty, I’ll send you straight to Holy Ghost
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