June lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
13 on a rooftop bumping Weezy, yeah
Stargazing
DMF

[Hook]
You know it get cold in the winter
You know it gets cold in the winter
The f*ck is you doing?
Running outside like it be the middle of September
I done helped so many n*ggas out, who forgot
Wonder when's time to remember?
Cause they got amnesia
Everybody need you until they don't need you, yeah

[Verse 1]
Was 13 on a rooftop bumping Weezy, yeah
Now I'm getting money with my eyes closed
Like I'm Stevie, yeah
Time flies when you world touring with the crew
I gotta get back, gotta get back, yeah
Gotta back to you (I gotta get back yeah)
Jump in that pus*y like landslide
She got it hot like a campfire
She wanna do it like 10 times (do it like 10 yeah)
7 of June, I'm a Gemini
You want the throne, maybe next time
Me and my n*ggas too anti
b*tch I'm up, up, up, yeah I'm up yeah
Stuck, stuck, stuck, heard you stuck yeah
Told you not to go outside when its cold
Now you trippin' cause your hearts on froze
[Hook]
You know it get cold in the winter
sh*t, it get cold in the winter
f*ck is you doing?
Running outside like it be the middle September
I done helped so many n*ggas out, who forgot
Wonder when's time to remember?
Cause they got amnesia
Everybody need you until they don't need you, yeah

[Verse 2]
Woo woo! Ay
Where my dawgs at?
Said she tryna drive my boat, Like she Kodak
Anything you want, you can have that
n*ggas talking smack, but Eagle always has the last laugh
Yeah, yeah
Ask me if I jump up in it. tell her yeah yeah
Got me going crazy, got that yeah yeah
Take her back, where my momma at like yeah yeah
Ay, I got that water no drip
I got that stick on my hip
Boy I'm from Rabie Ridge
n*ggas is talking that sh*t
I gotta hit you don't skip
Yeah, yeah
Water no drip
I got that stick on my hip
I gotta that wrist on my sh*t
n*ggas be talking that sh*t
Talking bout running and sh*t, huh
She got that water she drip
She don't want none of my sh*t
She bout to go flipping some M's
Exes all sick
I got that XR6
I got my exes all sick
She bout to go hand me the stick
Do do do do if you was talking that sh*t
I went and moved my mum out that sh*t
I went and moved with my n*ggas and sh*t
I started with 'Look At My Wrist'
But money don't make you rich
What these n*ggas eat don't make me sh*t
What these n*ggas smoke don't make me trip
When these n*ggas leave don't make me dip
n*ggas talk more than hoes
Thought it'd be hot forever
But sh*t it get cold
[Outro]
Yeah yeah
sh*t it get cold outside
Yeah, went and got cold outside
Dark Moon Flower
September 27