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Consxious - Before Summer Lyrics



Consxious - Before Summer Lyrics




Its full moon
I reach into my draws and grip my Jason mask
Sweat pourin' from my face, damn, I need some money bad
Jumped into my 5.0
Ballin', as I smoke and choke
I'm finna to meet this nigga and lil bro
Where he keep his dope

She like them pretty boys, baby, not me
We finna ride to YB and Dxdi
Feel like I'm him pussy couldn't stop me
Smellin' that drink and that za in my pee
Cut the bitch off she disrupting my peace
Drop a lil nigga, he play with my niece
She pop out with rookies girl come and try me
Be tellin' these bitches just run it by me

Birds of a feather, be flockin' together
But me, I be flyin' down south for the weather
Not cause it's cold
But I got Brazilian hoes with asses that softer than leather
We don't go together
F*cking with me, you look better
She lovin' the Saint Laurent sweater
Bitch don't tell a lie
I know that you ain't gon' ride
My trust, only be in kriss vector
Right now I'm outside with them members
Good hearted niggas with tempers
Wood on the drac call it timber
Bite on the bitch, then I whisper
Pretty lil' bitch, but she cold as December
I got to hit before summer
F*ck, then I'm changin' my number
Sticks in the big body Hummer
Bro havin crack like the plumbers
We'll see you in summer, we turnin' your bitch to a runner

I had to roll up some za and pour me some D'Ussé
So I can say what I think
Purple stuff all in my drink
I mix it with dank, I'm locked in with Benjamin Frank
She wanna f*ck on the Sink
Got that bitch face in the drain
Then she give me brain
Nah we ain't runnin' no trains
We gettin' money, lil' nigga, I be Mr. Saint
Look, need a few racks before summer
Ain't no big homies, just mama
Stay separated from drama
The people I love, brought me trauma
I don't get no rest, I be havin' motion
I got wants and needs I don't have emotions
Whole team bout to blow like we have explosives
I'm chasin' these Ms I don't chase promotions
I cannot vibe with these niggas
Have ties with these niggas my shoes ain't got lace
We can f*ck, it don't matter, her race
Just make sure your phones stay erased
Don't bring all the friends to my place
Unless they gon' f*ck Kofi, T-Man, and Trae
Mind your business, we hittin' these plays
Told my youngin, them blues stripes the glaze
I need some head for the summer
These niggas just stackin' they bread for the summer
That's when these broke niggas ball Then they go broke in the fall
Like Jeezy I been seen it all
Need buddy packed before summer
Go smoke a Zippo with phat before summer
God willing, get rich off these tracks before summer
Throw shawty a bag get it waxed before summer
All of my ice on my neck when I walk in the room
I'm gone off the kush and a shroom
V12 engine, Amiri's to make it go zoom
This money gon' bring me my doom
Bury that money to fill up my tomb or if baby Don get put in her womb
Bring me the flowers while I can still enjoy the bloom
She roll up the wood and we spoon
Cool

Your all a bunch of f*cking assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your f*ckin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy."
So
What that make you
Good
You're not good
You just know how to hide
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English

Its full moon
I reach into my draws and grip my Jason mask
Sweat pourin' from my face, damn, I need some money bad
Jumped into my 5.0
Ballin', as I smoke and choke
I'm finna to meet this nigga and lil bro
Where he keep his dope

She like them pretty boys, baby, not me
We finna ride to YB and Dxdi
Feel like I'm him pussy couldn't stop me
Smellin' that drink and that za in my pee
Cut the bitch off she disrupting my peace
Drop a lil nigga, he play with my niece
She pop out with rookies girl come and try me
Be tellin' these bitches just run it by me

Birds of a feather, be flockin' together
But me, I be flyin' down south for the weather
Not cause it's cold
But I got Brazilian hoes with asses that softer than leather
We don't go together
F*cking with me, you look better
She lovin' the Saint Laurent sweater
Bitch don't tell a lie
I know that you ain't gon' ride
My trust, only be in kriss vector
Right now I'm outside with them members
Good hearted niggas with tempers
Wood on the drac call it timber
Bite on the bitch, then I whisper
Pretty lil' bitch, but she cold as December
I got to hit before summer
F*ck, then I'm changin' my number
Sticks in the big body Hummer
Bro havin crack like the plumbers
We'll see you in summer, we turnin' your bitch to a runner

I had to roll up some za and pour me some D'Ussé
So I can say what I think
Purple stuff all in my drink
I mix it with dank, I'm locked in with Benjamin Frank
She wanna f*ck on the Sink
Got that bitch face in the drain
Then she give me brain
Nah we ain't runnin' no trains
We gettin' money, lil' nigga, I be Mr. Saint
Look, need a few racks before summer
Ain't no big homies, just mama
Stay separated from drama
The people I love, brought me trauma
I don't get no rest, I be havin' motion
I got wants and needs I don't have emotions
Whole team bout to blow like we have explosives
I'm chasin' these Ms I don't chase promotions
I cannot vibe with these niggas
Have ties with these niggas my shoes ain't got lace
We can f*ck, it don't matter, her race
Just make sure your phones stay erased
Don't bring all the friends to my place
Unless they gon' f*ck Kofi, T-Man, and Trae
Mind your business, we hittin' these plays
Told my youngin, them blues stripes the glaze
I need some head for the summer
These niggas just stackin' they bread for the summer
That's when these broke niggas ball Then they go broke in the fall
Like Jeezy I been seen it all
Need buddy packed before summer
Go smoke a Zippo with phat before summer
God willing, get rich off these tracks before summer
Throw shawty a bag get it waxed before summer
All of my ice on my neck when I walk in the room
I'm gone off the kush and a shroom
V12 engine, Amiri's to make it go zoom
This money gon' bring me my doom
Bury that money to fill up my tomb or if baby Don get put in her womb
Bring me the flowers while I can still enjoy the bloom
She roll up the wood and we spoon
Cool

Your all a bunch of f*cking assholes
You know why
You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be
You need people like me
You need people like me so you can point your f*ckin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy."
So
What that make you
Good
You're not good
You just know how to hide
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Writer: Jalen Hayes
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Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Jalen Hayes
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