Cold Summer

U.S.D.A.( USDA ) Cold Summer專輯

1.Focus

Jeezy:
you can call me young yea the boy stay focused last year alone a
quarter mil off in strokers frsh back in town lookin like a star
told clem bring my gt and my ar a strap in my car a chop in my
bent g behind the wheel you cant see behind the tint squad came
crazy withthat weight since the 80's fighting all the time with
my crazy uncle grady a million dollar man but im still ?? baby
plus i promised kb i wouldnt let a nigga play me first i copped
the cedez then i copped the shoes rap niggaz talkin weight that
was back in 98 im straight

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Dont nothing hate but a motherfucking hater dont nothing spend
but this motherfucking paper dont ask me what we lookin at homie
you know we got our eyes on that money!(Focus)

Slick Pulla:
Bobby drake i stay with a stallion the voice box i speak for the
slick jeezy raw 3 the hard way give the game straight to ya
nigga no foulplay came up from nothing from the block we rose
got my cleats tied up with my uniform on money in the matress i
sleep on dough you can shut the booth down watch sp flow fetti
on my mind with thoughts of more like bruce leroy i got the glow
lame niggas quick to call with they stash and hos we the niggas
in the trenches holdin it down fa sho

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Bloodraw:
they the streets is talkin but the boy on the grind fuck what
they say i got money on my mind the real niggas love me them ho
niggas fear me fore i let em stop my shine a nigga have to kill
me so many haters the boy aint studying em middle finger out the
chevy i dont see them motherfuckers dont nothing hate but a
motherfucking hater cant worry bout raw better try and get some
paper speak the truth imma give a nigga game either do anything
i mean what i said usda still hungry nigga we gon eat survive
anywhere cuz we came from the streets

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