歌词
作词 : Durk Banks/Dequin Ramey/Herbert Wright
作曲 : Herbert Wright/Durk Banks/Dequin Ramey
Yeah yeah
I'ma be on some No Auto Herb shit in this motherf**ker bro
Real Chiraq demons you dig deezy
Gang gang
PTSD I be off of drugs in the day off the drugs
Gotta watch out for my dawg
They tryna get me out the way get me out the way
I can't be around my felons
'Cause I got a pending case got a pending case
Got my dawg out for a ninety
And I dropped him off a k man what
Called johnny no veneers
I need like ninety in the face man what
The one that died
He had like ninety to his face man what
I can't talk 'bout how he died
'Cause they gon' build another case build another case
See what's his name had doo-doo- doo he came back
Then he grrah grrah
Every candle lit candle
I buy audemars buy audemars
I don't be focused all the time
'Cause I buy all the cars buy all the cars
I buy all the guns I buy all the guns
Herb got all the ones got all the ones
Ain't no g-fazos the opps buy all the lady ones f**k nigga
I know god gon' keep me safe
I got my gun when I pray ayy
We just found out where he stay
Can't have no fun we gon' lay
It ain't nothin' but six shots
My hitter run with the A
Ain't nothin' less than thirty shots
When I got my son I can't play you know that
He just caught five up top now his body numb go'n slay
Lil' bro got a nigga leavin' out the club gon' blaze him
Chiraq demons you can't save us
Coke and guns that's what raised us
I told durk 'nem they got buddy out the way quick
I don't blame 'em shit
All my nigga s sellin' zaza whole
We not 'bout half-a- pounders
Got the 'raq inside the stu' boy
We gon' rob the out-of- towners
Four-five at my crib po had searched my crib
He never found it
Lil' boy he better graduate
Before this draco cap and gown him
I f**ked half the strippers
I was f**kin' hoopa's baby mama
I might pull out quick and bust up on they face
Ain't use a condom
Used to call them folks a snake now he a snake anaconda
Every time you look up
All the opps be dead every summer man what
Every summer yeah yeah
Every summer yeah yeah
Every summer get back gang
Every summer get back what
Every summer get back gang
Every summer get back
Every summer get back gang
Every summer yeah
We on essex with two hundred shots every summer
Lil' foenem be actin' wild now
'Cause we got bread comin' f**k it
And I know a nigga tellin' every time the feds comin'
F**k boy
Would've never got your mans
You wasn't in there saying nothin' nigga
He an opp that me know from the 'gram
Call him fan buddy
My lil' homie just did some bad shit
He gettin' his dreads cutted right now
If he got some work and my block plottin' on 'em
Yeah they trunkin' him
Top shots he pop out slumpin' 'em
They standin' under 'em skrrt
Over 'em boy you ain't no savage
I don't f**k with 'em
I just saw the opps with all my chains
I ain't tuckin' 'em shit
And I walk right past 'em in the club
'Cause I was clutchin' 'em you know that
Lil durk got a fifty I got fifty
It's a buck on 'em man what
Every summer yeah yeah
Every summer yeah yeah
Every summer get back gang
Every summer get back what
Every summer get back gang
Every summer get back
Every summer get back gang
Every summer man what