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[00:04.18]Summertime Butch
[00:10.51](Nyckles spin that shit) yo
[00:11.48]It's summer '25 already, look how quick a year passed
[00:14.70]The Thunder won a chip, the whole LA smell like tear gas
[00:17.85]Connects still tappin' in, I told 'em, "I'm retired, still" (I'm retired, still)
[00:21.15]He said you gon' regret it like Zion regret Moriah Mills
[00:24.05]Spent last summer broke, but now we up, we gotta give him his
[00:27.17]'Cause last year was y'all turn, but this summer, y'all stick-up kids
[00:30.07]Bundy had a daughter, Bean, back home from that prison bid
[00:33.04]The streets need a Griselda album, and, shit, I need a bigger crib
[00:36.28]But once I left the streets, I watched the sun set in Greece
[00:38.87]Come back to visit Shay gravesite, tell bruh, "Rest in peace" (rest in peace, Shay)
[00:42.58]I got seniority with the plug, he said it's one left for me (just for me)
[00:45.44]My own boss, so I could drop a tape, when one just released (my own boss)
[00:48.64]The independent hustle, yeah, I came up eatin' off the backend
[00:51.39]With better jewels and longer runs than rappers who went platinum
[00:54.76]It's Summertime Butch deuce, I had to make it annual
[00:57.93]In a pot scrapin' granules, that's how I made it tangible
[01:00.98]I'm Montana Ave Butch, I'm literally from trap heaven
[01:04.22]Y'all niggas chit-chat reckless (uh-uh-uh), and basically, that's tellin'
[01:07.27]Can't compare me to no new rappers, they gotta be past legends
[01:10.20]She ask for dough before I fuck, but basically, that's beggin'
[01:13.47]I'm in every state, guess you could say that I'm a travel hustler
[01:16.24]Seen 'em try to do what Butch did, and don't last a summer
[01:19.76]They 17 a joint, we break the whip down and wrap 'em under
[01:22.77]That price go where I go, just like Davante Adams number (whoo)
[01:26.01]I'll buy a pallet from you, just write down that magic number
[01:29.29]Been so good for so long, that they don't think I have the hunger
[01:31.84]Ain't addin' up, I chew through shit (I chew through shit), which rapper I'ma have for supper? (Who? Which one?)
[01:35.23]Dependin' what your watch cost, her bra unfasten for you
[01:38.07]They wanna see my status plummet, probably say, "I had it comin'"
[01:41.42]Meanwhile, I'm grindin', stackin' hundreds, flyin' pack in luggage
[01:44.43]Ah, it ain't no clouds, and it's 90 outside
[01:47.24]That mean it's grimy outside, but fuck it, you can still find me outside
[01:50.73]Summer '25
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