paroles de chanson SUMMER - The YZE

In my early twenties I was naive drowning in vodka and my bad ways
Wasting other people's daughters' time in line with my lines I had no shame
Lighting up my innocence like incense cuz I had enough of my good ways
Didn't realise what I sacrificed but it didn't matter when I saw that

Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
In my dog days
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
And I lost my way
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
Couldn't get away
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
Karma on the way

They said young Lord don't it
You stupid
Fuck it up and we loop it
Part to it
Double down the doobie
We booming
Hell yeah I love coochie
It's soothing
Fuck it I'm Clark with the Kent
I put a hundred percent
I leave a dent
I am the one with the hits
And I go hard with the rips
Never forget
It's late
Remember back in the day
Was great
Never had a complaint
'Till late
Growing up with some pain
It's okay
Got a special place in my brain
Rocking nations like JAY-Z
Crossing niggas like K.D
Shady niggas leave their leaves
Fuck around 'till I'm 80
Mind state so lazy hold up
They say I sound like black shady roll up
And I do not do no 180s pour up
Lately been crazy so blame me what's up
What's up

Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
In my dog days
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
And I lost my way
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
Couldn't get away
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
Karma on the way

Damn
Karma made me do a thousand push ups with its foot on my neck
Captain Morgan Flex
Who am I to complain cuz women been having mens' feet on their damn necks
Who am I to complain cuz when it happened I never put anyone in check
Half a rapper shot around a woman's foot with no remorse but we still pay his checks
Let me take it back before I switched up my keys
Sean Paul grinding in the VIP
Selling fake dreams with my fake ID
Dimples popping up when she shakes them cheeks
Shawty made it clap that's where it's at
Searching for my conscience where you at
I walked away she pulled me back
Once upon a time an average stat

Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
In my dog days
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
And I lost my way
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
Couldn't get away
Bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that, bounce that
Karma on the way

In my early twenties I was naive drowning in vodka and my bad ways
Wasting other people's daughters' time in line with my lines I had no shame
Lighting up my innocence like incense cuz I had enough of my good ways
Didn't realise what I sacrificed but it didn't matter when I saw that