NuKarma - EndOfSummerVibe

I like my wings lemon pepper feeling seasoned in the game
Lemonade light ice still cooling its insane
How I've seen people change need a ring maybe fame
Fucking like who the daddy? Knowing that it's me to blame
Smoking outside cuz its nice out on a bike route
Smoothie organic out this planet see I like doubt
It motivates me so cold I could freeze
I be, cooling no breeze slide on track with some ease
Sun dress with cheeks got me weak know I gotta speak
Barely slept in weeks, no fatigue, shordy blew mystique
Hair change with her mood, ain't even her dude
I'm, honest so rude, Rick Flair with the moves
Worth ya weight in gold, cooking soul, my beverage water
Don't act but on a roll, full control, see I'm the author
Yo I write in script, my highlights clipped, without a barber
Loot and then I dip, hop in the whip, feel like a robber

Tea be herbal, juice organic, verses real photogenic
Small circle, moves is graphic, smoking when I'm stuck in traffic
Aye just a couple things I might like
Been through hell gone get me the ice
Tea be herbal, juice organic, verses real photogenic
Small circle, moves is graphic, smoking when I'm stuck in traffic
Just a couple things I might like
Aye been through hell gone get me the ice

I'll be rich, look at cars like which, six four with the switch
All this, happiness and bliss, you mad so you pissed
Yo shit, I feel like a myth, John Wick on a hit
Won't miss, smoke and reminisce, bout to raise my temp
I want it all, I'm exempt, put NUYR up on a blimp
Fuck credit for attempt, y'all won't skimp, not on my pay
See right now I'm feeling good I wrote this on a Friday
Hop on the road it's time to smoke eyes red so it's the high way
Views is beautiful so I guess I felt inspired
If she ain't mine back to the crib I ain't never been a liar
After I'm done of course, be on the road high grade hit lighter
It's a Summer vibe end of view now I'm getting higher
See I rap, I bust it freely, grant wish like genie, that pasta creamy
Like when they want, but don't need me, vibes round like CD
Chamomile in tea leaves, so now I'm in it
Why play the game not to run it, bitch I'm winning

Tea be herbal, juice organic, verses real photogenic
Small circle, moves is graphic, smoking when I'm stuck in traffic
Aye just a couple things I might like
Been through hell gone get me the ice

Written by:
Cameron Burt

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