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Missing Summers
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Hip-Hop
Missing Summers은(는) 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2021년 5월 21일일에 Next Records, LLC/ SRFSCHL, LLC에서 발매되었습니다.Borrowed Time
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발매일2021년 5월 21일
라벨Next Records, LLC/ SRFSCHL, LLC
멜로디에 강한 음악
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뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Dark Lo
Dark Lo
실연자
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
실연자
Charles Salley
Charles Salley
James Clay Jones III
James Clay Jones III
Demetrius Robinson
Demetrius Robinson
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Charles Salley
Charles Salley
작사가 겸 작곡가
Rory William Quigley
Rory William Quigley
작사가 겸 작곡가
James Clay Jones III
James Clay Jones III
작사가 겸 작곡가
Demetrius Robinson
Demetrius Robinson
작사가 겸 작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Harry Fraud
Harry Fraud
프로듀서
DJ Shay
DJ Shay
프로듀서
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
마스터링 엔지니어
Herb Sims
Herb Sims
녹음 엔지니어

가사

[Verse 1]
Hey Sims, let's go, man, shit is crazy
Turn me up too
[Verse 2]
You know exactly what I came for
The scene better when the rain pour
Fuck around and rearrange bul
Good girl, she became a whore
Hood girl, and it made me sore
My man's sister, and he went up North
They gave him letters when he went to court
Got beat up, then he switched the sport
I speed up like I'm in a Porsche
My feet up, I was in my thoughts
I heat up, you turn to a corpse
Survival of the fittest, for my name, God is my witness
Im glidin' like physics
Shorty chew me like gizzards
I brought the toolie, it's a blizzard
I'm stayin' loyal
Then admit it, don't you, the first body haunts you
Homicide wants you, who else to run to
I'm a young Sun Tzu
This is sunburn, this is something new
This is sucker proof, you a substitute (Fall back)
I'm fully loaded, I feel like you bogus
I'm feelin' like the coldest, this feel like COVID (Sick)
Shit real in my city, boy, you better tote it
Make a movie or light shit, episode it
[Verse 3]
Putting up numbers
**** missing summers
All my **** fresh as fuck, I could drip a puddle
Scrape another pot, I'm trying to really bubble
Now all my karma catchin' up, now I know who I really fuck with
Got it off the muscle, really in the jungle
The way your family set you up, tell me who really love you
On that Ricky Rozay, 'cause every day I hustle
And ain't no tellin' what's to come, because I'm really thuggin'
[Verse 4]
Part up a three in the Tahitian, lost two of my creatures
In the last couple of days, the family been grievin'
They took one of my closest ****, put two in his dome
The third time I went to jail was with Pook and Jerome
The sent my **** Pook upstate, did a deuce for the chrome
Seen my **** Rome laid out in a funeral home
From one bullet to the neck, left his two kids behind
He killed three, four **** and never did no time
The last three people he robbed, two of 'em pressed charges
One of 'em died, they had a shootout in a red Charger
Two weeks ago, I seen the car window with spider webs
Burned up in a field with three bullet holes in the driver's side
Two days ago, nephew got questioned by the homicide
They lookin' for him and his older brother on his momma's side
You know the one who talk a lot and be doin' the most
Don't ever post them guns up, but keep two in the tote
[Verse 5]
The four pound was a stick, I'm in your town, then I skip
Solo, Greyhound, you never did that shit
High fives with the liqs', I'm in the crib at the Six
Was in the hood kissing babies, and taking flicks
It's Charlie Pope, I'm fully woke
Fully had a scope, I'm the best against the ropes
She felt my vibe, then I hit her throat
I'll probably hit your coat
Was in the field, young ****, streets was the culture
[Verse 6]
Putting up numbers
**** missing summers
All my **** fresh as fuck, I could drip a puddle
Scrape another pot, I'm trying to really bubble
Now all my karma catchin' up, now I know who I really fuck with
Got it off the muscle, really in the jungle
The way your family set you up, tell me who really love you
On that Ricky Rozay, 'cause every day I hustle
And ain't no tellin' what's to come, because I'm really thuggin'
Written by: Charles Salley, Demetrius Robinson, James Clay Jones III, Rory William Quigley
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