6 Summers 2018 Anderson .Paak
Tracks6 Summers

Artist: Anderson .Paak

Album: Oxnard

Release time: 16-11-2018

 

6 Summers (Explicit) - Anderson .Paak

Composed by:Melvin Henderson/Jason Pounds/Brandon Anderson/Tia Myrie

Produced by:Mell/Anderson .Paak

Wait a minute minute minute

Trump's got a love child and

I hope that b***h is buckwild

I hope she sip Mezcal

I hope she kiss señoritas and black gals

I hope her momma's el salv

I hope her poppa stick around yeah

Take chains off take rings off

Bracelets and things big aches and pains

My jack rang off with clickbait

Truth is too raw it's a fish plate

Fish plate

Fay lay the kunte

A hunnid and fifty of us on the big stage

How long it took a n***a just to get paid

And now I think I'm 'bout to buy a bentley

Wah pronto

I'm in la with the shaker and bongo

I heard your tape do or die it was compo

Trimmin' the bream with the blade and lawnmow'

Figure it out n***a

B***h don't spill my sake

You gon' make me kick you out this 'partment

You gon' have to kick it in the lobby

D**n but don't somebody stop me

I'm too sloppy

Trump's got a love child and

I hope that b***h is buckwild

I hope she sip Mezcal

I hope she kiss señoritas and black gals

I hope her momma's el salv

I hope her poppa stick around yeah selv

The revolution will not be televised

But it will be streamed live

In 1080p on your pea brain head

In the face a*s mobile device alright

This s**t gon' bang at least six

Summers from out that rock you been under

Under

Mummy wrapped duffel bag gutter bunny

It's hard to stomach cold murder murder

It's easier to get a nine millimeter

He was nineteen with a burner burner

They had to off 'em off 'em

Reform reform shoulda came sooner

Sooner

Wait a minute

This s**t gon' bang at least six summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Word word word

This s**t gon' bang for at least six summers

Summers summers

But ain't s**t gon' change for at least three summers

They tryna kill a n***a faith

We need a little truth brother

Uh

Pop pop pop goes the shooter

Reform reform shoulda came sooner

Come on

This s**t gon' bang at least six summers

Pop the top that b***h hot than a motha

We need on peace and less long gunners

Put down your heat and smoke marijuana

Huhu

Pop the lock off your muzzle

N***as is dyin' like lost files in the shuffle

We know you lyin'

My n***a naw we don't trust you

We know you buy to sell it back to the public

'Cause there's money to be made in a killin' spree

That's why he tryna start a war on the twitter feed

Somebody take this n***a's phone

Is you kiddin' me

Take them aks up outta these Inner city streets

This s**t gon' bang for at least six summers

But ain't s**t gon' change for at least three summers

They tryna kill a n***a faith

We need a little truth brother

Uh

Pop pop pop goes the shooter

Reform reform shoulda came sooner

And so I smoke drink

Just to cope with the pain

Get the Coltrain and the Kobain

And so I smoke drink

Just to cope with the pain

Get the Coltrain and the Kobain

Dear Mr President

It's evident that you don't give a d**n

Shi tell me somethin' that I don't know

All this f**kin' evidence and

If it ever make it to the stand

Shi you know they gon' let 'em go bro

You was overseas stealin' n***as' land and oil

Billy copped the desert eag and it's legal to tote it

Lil' n***a bullied out his pumas

But why he have to shoot the whole school up

And so I smoke drink just to cope with the pain

Get the Coltrain and the Kobain

And so I smoke drink just to cope with the pain

Get the Coltrain and the Kobain

This s**t gon' bang at least six summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Summers

Word word word

This s**t gon' bang for at least six summers

Summers summers

But ain't s**t gon' change for at least three summers

They tryna kill a n***a faith

We need a little truth

Brother

Uh

Pop pop pop goes the shooter

Reform

Reform shoulda came sooner

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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