27 Summers

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Hit-Boy
 Bitch, I'm in a good mood, good groove, pour me up (ice)
 The plane leave in 30, fix your life, hurry up (fix your life)
 Ackee rice, peas, puttin' curry over duck (mm)
 Courtside Rockets, Warriors, Curry up (swish)
 Smokin' weed in a tux, sippin' Ricard
 Sitting on Governors Isle with all the killers
 Premier movies with my man DeNiro
 And Johnny Nunez got all the pictures
 Black-grown, black-owned
 Black women is the backbone
 Latin food in the back room
 Big business, I'ma drop a new 'gnac soon
 Followin' the cash rules
 Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got 'em seeing ghosts (ghosts)
 27 summers, that wasn't even the goal (goal)
 Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke (smoke)
 Black card, black Rolls, more black CEOs
 Bitch, I'm in a good mood, good group pulled me up (Dino)
 Mass Appeal, movies and music, sign with us (Al Pacino)
 All my niggas millionaires, G-Code know what's up (what up, G-Code?)
 What up, Jung'? What up Stoute? What up, Ant? What up, East?
 What they say about us? (What they say about us?)
 Rich, matte-black Rolls, yeah, I got 'em seeing ghosts (ghosts)
 27 summers, that wasn't even the goal (goal)
 Blowing kush clouds and we all for the smoke (smoke)
 Bitch, black card, black Rolls, more black CEOs
 

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Duration
01:42
Key
8
Tempo
105 BPM

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