Childz - Summers in Virginia Lyrics

I ain't mad at cha
Yeah
Dis that ridin' down Granby
Spent some money on the branding
This rap shit a breeze
Until them streets get demanding
The love
Get abandoned
But karma got a GPS
Aye Call the fam
Them Summers in Virginia
Give you PTS
Keep something inside of that coat sleeve
Just to ease the stress
Then I got something on the other side
To heat ya flesh
Aye I Done been on both sides nigga
East to west
Shout out to whoever they calling king
Where ya at ?
Come meet ya test
Just give me the beat
And some Pineapple express
I'ma make sure
I'ma make good
We gone take the bank
If I did that for you
Iont look For thanks
Put that on a tab
I'ma hit when I need it frank
Was trying to keep the bread in the fam
Yeah You would Think
But trying to call a play with niggas
Is like trying to tank
I know exactly how this movie ends
And Couple niggas late
Shit I ain't mad

Dis that ridin' down Granby
Spent some money on the branding
This rap shit a breeze
Until them streets get demanding
That love
Get abandoned
But karma got a GPS
Call the fam
Them Summers in Virginia
Dis that Ridin' down granby
Spent some money on the branding
This rap shit a breeze
Until them streets get demanding
That love get
Abandoned
But karma got a GPS
Call the fam
Them Summers in Virginia

Aye
Dis that ridin' down Atlantic
Wit the windows down blastin'
A slice a dough boys
And some hoes that speak Spanish
We admitted
Ain't gotta spend a dime if you family
They know whats going on
They hit you with the why you ain't tell me
Well f*ck
I thought it did
Tell that to the people that showed up
Cause I know I did
Please
You don't owe kid
I know bout the steps before you do It big
Shit could've went left but I peep the jig
Gotta get the bag so you can pay the man
Make sure that product fly before it drop
And I pray you land
The people watching
Ridin' thru my city
My city built like Gotham
Make it out here
You gotta be some type of f*ckin a problem
I ain't mad

Dis that ridin' down Granby
Spent some money on the branding
This rap shit a breeze
Until them streets get demanding
That love
Get abandoned
But karma got a GPS
Call the fam
Them Summers in Virginia
Dis that Ridin' down granby
Spent some money on the branding
This rap shit a breeze
Until them streets get demanding
That love get
Abandoned
But karma got a GPS
Call the fam
Them Summers in Virginia