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Black Summer Video (MV)




Performed By: A.Cadre
Language: English
Length: 2:02
Written by: Cadre Wallace




A.Cadre - Black Summer Lyrics




In the middle of the summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter

In the middle of the summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter

Baby imma need a dancer
She tryna be another one I fall in Love with
And she tryna show me Something in her sundress
Imma be the only one you're Gonna undress

In the middle of the summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter

I see so many niggas tryna compete
They resting at your feet and Nobody giving you peace
Imma give you everything baby I Got the keys
Even got the chrome they can Meet us on the beach
Shorty my rider or die baby I Don't need to preach
I used to have some niggas with Me til they got unleashed
And I know you niggas hungry But dammit we got a feast
And I know you niggas plotting On me thinking I don't see

In the middle of the Summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter
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In the middle of the summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter

In the middle of the summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter

Baby imma need a dancer
She tryna be another one I fall in Love with
And she tryna show me Something in her sundress
Imma be the only one you're Gonna undress

In the middle of the summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter

I see so many niggas tryna compete
They resting at your feet and Nobody giving you peace
Imma give you everything baby I Got the keys
Even got the chrome they can Meet us on the beach
Shorty my rider or die baby I Don't need to preach
I used to have some niggas with Me til they got unleashed
And I know you niggas hungry But dammit we got a feast
And I know you niggas plotting On me thinking I don't see

In the middle of the Summer
Ice on my wrist like December
I'm on nobody's agenda
You tryna to be us but you're an Imposter
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Writer: Cadre Wallace
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