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letra de romy & michelle - summer alone

[intro]
by taking the cash, by taking the drugs, by taking firearms
by taking [?] we’re ruining where they can go
as with anywhere it’s location, location, location
and we are dismantling that, it’s very hard to get their money back

[verse]
bros in jail he dead a kid, his life to the streets
told his girl hold it down, but she’s lining n-ggas sheets
remember that time i was fried in the t
so broke cut like, 40 pies in a week
looking like a bakery, where the pies in the t
walk round with a -, cuz i ain’t fighting my g
metropolitan, always try to, life up the team
metropolitan, used to be so violent to me
gave a cat a rock, now he gave his whole life to me
give my [?] some guap, he’ll bring back shanks and machines
call the [?] street light, the way it lights up the street
dodging feds cuz i’m got at least a, 9 bar on me
geeked off four xans, but like 9 bars on me
i can tell that she blasian the way she, whining on me
wine her up she love talking wasting, time on me
h-lla bottles of tosina got me, dying in my dreams
when i’m back [?] i keep a [?] on me
and a blonde ting in brooklyn and she, ride in a jeep
and a spanish ting from the bronx and she, buy all my weed
n-gga stop playing with me, cool
feel like sugar free, the way i’m pushing them p
pimp named sl!ckback, p-i-m-p
i just want bread bro [?] why-g
girl i just want head, you can’t be my wifey
right, it’s been been a minute since i wore a white tee
black tee, funeral ceremony
backwoods filled with nothing but the og
two white tings looking like mich-lle and romy
two white bricks looking like mich-lle and romy
i need to stop playing, hold on, cool
lately i been stressed, i been smoking stogies
lately i been stressed, i miss all my homies
it don’t feel the same without them, i feel lonely
n-ggas talk about me like they even know me
before this music ting you wouldn’t want to know me
i sold h-lla [?] to the dope fiends
the way i work hard i deserve a trophy
i see soundcloud rappers turn to dope fiends
got no time for clout i’m just spitting poetry
always relapse on the drink when i’m overseas
[?] asian brother, i was overseas
putting in h-lla work hoping that they notice me
the way they took advantage, i don’t even want anyone to even f-cking notice me brother, f-ck them nah

- summer alone

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