‎put out fye

[Intro]
Yeah
Woah-woah-woah, woah-woah-woah
Woah-woah-woah (Bitch, haha)
Ha, woah, ha, woah, ha, oh-oh

[Chorus: Summrs, Summrs & Autumn!]
You gotta crawl before you walk
Don't worry bout me, lil' bitch, I'm guwop
Came in this bitch with a couple shooters
Extended mag look like a ruler
Ain't hearin' nan' if it ain't the moolah
Chain put out fire just like a cooler
Smokin' on trees, this shit is some Za'

[Verse 1: Summrs]
She wet like a sink
Fucked the bitch on a floor, had to use me a mop
Don't care what you think
I came too far, I can't just stop
Bitch, what is your name?
Go behind my back, that's how you get cropped
Stop sayin' you can't
You could do anything, lil' nigga just try

[Chorus: Summrs, Summrs & Autumn!]
You gotta crawl before you walk
Don't worry bout me, lil' bitch, I'm guwop
Came in this bitch with a couple shooters
Extended mag look like a ruler
Ain't hearin' nan' if it ain't the moolah
Chain put out firе just like a cooler
Smokin' on trees, this shit is some Za'

[Verse 2: Summrs]
For mе, she get wet, for you, she get dry
She love how I dress, she love my attire
We carry them sticks, you know we gon' slide
Don't fuck with me, I advise you not die
It tore me to pieces when Brenda had died (Bitch, haha)
I tried to trust, but you always gon' lie
Four-feezy on my side
He out his meezy, must wanna die
My niggas be creepin' all on your side
I fell in the deep end, so I get high
When this beat gon' end? 'Cause I'm tired
You got no reason for you to lie
I fuck with your speed but I ain't gon' lie
Fucked up the other night when you said that shit that you had said to me
And it brought me down harder than I ever been
Xannies callin' out, I haven't popped one since then
Money all around, why won't you go get that shit?
Niggas talkin' down, I can't just go let you in
If my bitch stay down, I'm gon' Cartier her wrist
I be coughin', this ain't no fuckin' Covid
I keep coughin', these people think that I'm sick
Keep on coughin', they might give you pint of Tris
My nigga lost it, he popped that nigga in his shit
I just bought this, paid 'bout ten bands for this fit
I'm tryna hit it, let me know what the deal is

[Chorus: Summrs, Summrs & Autumn!]
You gotta crawl before you walk
Don't worry bout me, lil' bitch, I'm guwop
Came in this bitch with a couple shooters
Extended mag look like a ruler
Ain't hearin' nan' if it ain't the moolah
Chain put out fire just like a cooler
Smokin' on trees, this shit is some Za'