Lil' Baby Middle Of The Summer Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(Turn me up five)

[Verse 1]
Tryna say I was fallin', now take a look at they faces (Okay)
Turnin' up on my ex, she tryna treat me like I'm basic
You can tell if she mine if she rock three Cartier bracelets (I swear)
Everyday buildin' an empire, they tryna build cases (I got beef with the feds)
Life is eight, but I eat mo' chicken, these niggas ho trippin'
I don't gotta have security, long as the bro with me
When you get this type of money, you gotta lose all feelings
I showed brodem how to handle business but they still with it
I know Chalance since he was in elementary school, he still with me
I was sleepin' in the car that hit with me and all the addicts
I was happy for a G-SHOCK watch, now it's a Patek
Hope you know success don't fall in your hand, you gotta grab it
I was deep inside a dope hole, I was a lost soul
I wasn't even a hundred pounds, I put the hood on my shoulders
Thuggin' a hundred pounds, I hit the hood and took over
I was young, but I went gone, ain't never been no pushover
Papi ain't poppin' no Percs, it's been three years, he still sober
They'll be happy if I stop, but I can't stop, I'm still growin'
Fell in love with a thot, but it's my fault 'cause I know better
Middle of the summer in Atlanta, I'm still a cold nigga, yeah

[Chorus]
She see that I'm goin' up, she tryna spin the block One of the members just got shot, we gotta spin they block
We got shooters every corner, they can't spin our block
Spin our block, spin our block
She tryna spin her block, she can't spin her block
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Spin her block)

[Verse 2]
Ain't been gettin' sleep much, I can't let my dreams die
Rappin' ass kingpin, gotta keep my team fly
I made it, granny, I broke the curse, the streets took the time for the worst
I was broke, I wanted it bad, I still got that same urge
She hate when I drank Syrup, keep me on track, I thank her
Fame came and changed up, even lost the one I love
Now I'ma be the same person?
Pulled out the Cybertruck today just to get my kids' car
Ain't gon' say it, but ask these niggas what I did for 'em
I broke all type of records and I'm still goin'
Niggas hate, they try to hide it, but it is still showin'
I been standin' out in the way, I don't deal with 'em
And I feel better

[Chorus]
She see that I'm goin' up, she tryna spin the block
One of the members just got shot, we gotta spin they block
We got shooters every corner, they can't spin our block
Spin our block, spin our block
She tryna spin her block, she can't spin her block
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Spin her block)

[Outro]
The last time we talked was the last time for a reason
Yeah, yeah

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