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Salomon Faye - 25 lyrics

Artist: Salomon Faye

album: 25


Summer time memories
Absolving my enemies
Working in my circle
Cause my circle give me dignity
Nas Leber and I
Cypher the rebel synergy
From Kinfolk
To E & C
Cultivating money trees
Planting seeds in your mind
It's only a matter of time
Before you grow from every song
And elevate with every line
Shorty fine
She a dime
But I'm focused on the grind
I don't seek to seal the deal
But I let her
See my kind
Studios every week
Very free or very cheap
I be off the radar
But it's always Radar on the beat
Shop at good company
Cuz I keep good company
And if it isn't love
I don't know
What you want from me
Underground boxing shows
If you know
Then you know
I be roaming soho
3 am
On the low
Writing is a way of life
No sleep is a sacrifice
Up late
Every night
Freedom made me pay the price
All of this to say the ways
Of my city summer days
Making memories
Memories that'll never fade
In the game I play it right
Hoping I could save a life
Because I put my life
On the line
Just to make it through the summer time
Watching out for one time
In the summer time
A lot of shorties on my line
In the summer time
You know the block
Stay Hot
In the summer time
Gotta watch out for them shots
In the summer time
It's hard to be
Low key
In the summer time
Throwing parties
Every week
In the summer time
Barbecues
All the time
In the summer time
With the hustle on my mind
Rip to the youg'in that died
Who got attacked by 5 guys with machetes
Keep his spirit alive
Rip
To my young nigga Rec
Who got
Shot in the chest
Stay blessed
In your life after death
Rest In Peace
To the young triple X
Controversial as fuck
Don't take away
From all them spirits you touched
Fly in peace my nigga Rad
That committed suicide
Keep his spirit alive
I know it's hard to survive
Free Davon
Javon
And all my M.A. niggas
Free Kodak Black and all our rap star niggas
This for my niggas
Reading books getting they weight up
Physics and knowledge
Self educated
But somehow still didn't make it to college
Street scholars
Navigating through the hood politics
Turn that science into a business entity
Legally remember me
Selling weed
While I was chasing a dream
Making it happen
Still owe some niggas
Some dollars
Hope they pardon a G
I'm on the highway
In the passenger seat
Or I'm at Cheeky's
With my niggas or my solo
Eating all I could eat
Visiting labels
Speaking to agents
Did Ramadan
That helped me get
A firm grip on my patience
Patiently waited for a hit like this
Got em saying
I didn't know niggas still
Spit like this
Well take a sip
Of this flow that yu witness
And every soul that it quenches
Touches somebody
Next to them with the liquid
This summer I'm on a mission
To free the spirits
From the traps of the mind
A pinch of magic
That I wrap in the rhyme
My alchemy is sublime
No empty words
When I tap in the vibe
Thats how I always
Put my life in the line
To help yu make it
Through the summer time
Watching out for one time
In the summer time
A lot of shorties hit my line
In the summer time
You know the block
Stay
Hot
In the summer time
Gotta watch out for them shots
In the summer time
It's hard to be low key
In the summer time
Throwing parties every week
In the summer time
Barbecues all the time
In the summer time
With the hustle on my mind

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