ball, chemo Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like a album Who'da thought a country wide tour'd be the outcome Labels want my name beside the X like
Baby looking all good about to meet her all hood Jump her in the call yah you know the handle all wood I stepped up in the spot, yah smelling like a pound
, we're out here on this farm, all our troubles drift away, on a summer day. Yeah Yeah Yeah. It's a summer day. It's a summer day, so let's sit in the
Under the evening stars i walk The smell of cool, damp earth beneath my feet On a summer night, In the Orchard My car is parked down, side of the road
he's the one who hands me down my pay Looks like this time I'm gonna get to stay I'm a union man, now all the way The smell of the leaves From the magnolia
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair Warm smell of colitas rising up through the air Up ahead in the distance I saw a shimmering light My head
I bald, Kimo Dropped a mixtape, that shit sounded like an album Who'd a thought a country-wide tour would be the outcome Labels want my name beside an X like
ohhhhh, all up in the club and you know how we roll, squad deep like ohhhh Bad little bitch*s with their booty on swoll trying to beat like whoaaaa Know
hit it Bitches, ice cold heart make you shiver I got the flow, make summer turn winter Ch-ch-chilly raw cheese stick made up in Philly I come in peace like
could do at the hippodrome Slide back, trombone Anybody got a TV tome That's right, unknown When I pick up on that smell Pick it up and run like hell
2:] So can you tell me why it looks like summer afternoons and cold nights that's in your red cup? I don't mean to fuss and whine, no but you smell just like
my lungs checked out with X rays I've smelled the hospital hallways Someday I'll have a disappearing hairline Someday I'll wear pajamas in the daytime Times when the day is like
Runnin' into you like this without warning It's like catchin' a sniff of tequila in the mornin' But I'll try, I'll try to keep my food down That's quite
Running into you like this without warning Is like catching a sniff of tequila in the morning But I'll try, I'll try to keep my food down That's quite
Something cool went down As I was walking with a friend of mine And I still remember How she was smelling like the summer time And ooh, how it changed
tonight That I just wanna be your homecoming queen Pin-up poster dream, not one of the boys I wanna be a flower, not a dirty weed I wanna smell like
Z I can supply you with work lil' nigga, I'm like the Temp. Agency I'm in the kitchen wood chilled with the feet broke Soft white got the table lookin' like