Eh-eh-Ahem, special announcement, rich bitches don't die And that's why you won't survive the summer! Amen!
Uh, she's salty, I sauté the bitch Alaïa jacket and I slay the bitch Big body on display and shit This is just another day and shit Was down for love, I got played and shit Cameras flashing, downplay the dick I would never ever claim your dick In interviews, I'm like who is this? Bitches tryna put the end to me Producers still sending beats I send it back in like a day or so You bitches writin' slow like centipedes My crib got amenities I just bought a T-Rex tooth 'cause I'm tryna stunt on Mr. Flintstone One look and your bitch gone Turned a T-Rex tooth to a chain Shit cost more than your Range I'm a diamond in the rough, fancy diamonds by the way I been making moves, been writing rhymes been stacking commas But you? Hold up, bitch, can you survive the summer?
Woah, uh You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, yeah Can't stay alive much longer, look, look You won't survive the summer!
Umm, I just wanna get in my Ferrari And drive real slow, so everyone can see my face
And all you bitches gon' hate this shit Get the fuck up out my way and shit Give 'em hell 365 You would think I'm 'bout to bake a bitch Summer's over, it's a cold front Tryna stop me is a witch hunt Lemme' drop a lil' wisdom Crack kills, you a victim You a victim, you a victim If I don't like it then I switch (uh) Label tripping so I switch (uh) Which one? Which one? Bring the bag and it's done
Woah, uh You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, uh Can't stay alive much longer, look, look You won't survive the summer!
You're a victim!
Hold up bitch (hold up bitch) I think you're moving too fast (fast) Money spent (money spent) Ain't even counted the cash (cash) Hold up bitch (hold up bitch) I think you're moving too fast (fast) Money spent (money spent) Ain't even counted the cash (cash) Trust me it ain't gonna last It ain't gonna last, it ain't gonna last You're 'bout to fall on your ass
Look, you won't survive the summer! You won't survive the summer, damn, uh They ain't getting dumber and dumber (Dumber and dumber and dumber And dumber and dumber and dumber) Shit, you won't survive the summer!
I know these Chanel shoes are ugly, but That's your rent, bitch!
Compositores: Ljay Currie, Iggy AzaleaPublicado em 2018ECAD verificado fonograma #16341081 em 24/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM