Summer Cypher 2021 lyrics

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[Chorus: RJLDiablo & BoostXS]
We blew the sh*t up (Up), we blew the sh*t up (Up)
I don't give a f*ck (Don't give no f*cks), nah-nah-nah
And I don't give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
We blew the sh*t up (Yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh)
We blew the sh*t up (Up), we blew the sh*t up (Up)
I don't give a f*ck (Don't give no f*cks), nah-nah-nah
And I don't give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
We blew the sh*t up (Yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh, yurr)

[Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
And I got hundreds, I got twenties (Twenties), bad b*tch dressed in Fendi (Fendi)
Hop up out the Bentley (Bentley), got an LGBT opp and he always shootin' bently (Bently)
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
We out here trappin' bricks, bruh
Your sister clappin' di*ks, bruh

[Verse 1: RJLDiablo]
Yeah, I got a Glock and I keep it in my pocket (My pocket)
If a opp pull up, then we pullin' out the rocket (The rocket)
Revolvers on us, get the shotgun and c*ck it (And c*ck it)
When he was b*tchin' on IG Live, motherf*cker, I damn near lost it
We shot at the b*tch and now the b*tch is in a hospice
I wish the worst for you, I hope you motherf*ckin' cough sh*t
Out of your mouth while you in pain and I won't stop this
When we see your ass then we coming on your Glock sh*t
"Gang-gang-gang-gang-gang," that is all we scream
Anymore sh*t and you might meet the team
I was in the crib sippin' on lean
Then I heard this f*cker dissin' me and Sea
Then we sent our god damn rifles, now the b*tch is dead
Nothing mixes better than his b*tch, my head
We won't stop until they dead
It is R.J., motherf*cker, do not f*cking forget (Ayy)
[Chorus: RJLDiablo & BoostXS]
We blew the sh*t up (Up), we blew the sh*t up (Up)
I don't give a f*ck (Don't give no f*cks), nah-nah-nah
And I don't give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
We blew the sh*t up (Yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh)
We blew the sh*t up (Up), we blew the sh*t up (Up)
I don't give a f*ck (Don't give no f*cks), nah-nah-nah
And I don't give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
We blew the sh*t up (Yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh, yurr)

[Verse 2: BoostXS]

[Chorus: RJLDiablo & BoostXS]
We blew the sh*t up (Up), we blew the sh*t up (Up)
I don't give a f*ck (Don't give no f*cks), nah-nah-nah
And I don't give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
We blew the sh*t up (Yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh)
We blew the sh*t up (Up), we blew the sh*t up (Up)
I don't give a f*ck (Don't give no f*cks), nah-nah-nah
And I don't give a f*ck (f*cks, uh), for a feature, hundred bucks
We blew the sh*t up (Yeah), yeah, we blew the sh*t up (f*ck, bruh, yurr)

[Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
And I got hundreds, I got twenties (Twenties), bad b*tch dressed in Fendi (Fendi)
Hop up out the Bentley (Bentley), got an LGBT opp and he always shootin' bently (Bently)
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
f*ck the sh*t up, yeah, f*ck the sh*t up
We out here trappin' bricks, bruh
Your sister clappin' di*ks, bruh
[Verse 3: Tabby Kat]
Now, summer might seem like something to celebrate
Until you visit Arizona, my home state
Then it becomes something that you hate
It's the weather equivalent of rape
I've lived through 120 degrees
How did I handle it? b*tch, please
I f*cking lost it & fell down to my knees
Where I prayed for this heat to seize

[Verse 4: MC Pizza (aka PizzaIzLif3)]
Yeah, uh
My fan's on three
Tryna blast away the heat
If Hell is hotter, then I don't wanna be LGBT
'Cause it's June
School's out
But somehow still around the corner
Livin' in the South, you'll always be a goner
Shoutout to Boosty for making these cyphers
We RG users are always finna be hyper
Listenin' to new albums and singles alike
We'll all be surfing Genius late into the night
I can't lie, I love to hate summer
Each passing year, I feel a bit dumber
Summer gives me time to worry for a few months
But I wanna do me, I wanna do what I want
So I'mma take this time to do a little self care
It ain't much, but you gotta stop and breathe the hot air
[Verse 5: SeaOhDeeWhy]
Come onto this with heat just like an inferno
The suns glowing, blood flowing, eating some Cheetos
Enjoying my day in ever way that i know
And i could hop on this thanks to RJLDiablo
Born in the summer bright in June
At night time i sing along with the moon
I sit tight waiting for me to shine, screw my cocoon
Good luck to me and good luck to you
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