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JUNE Video (MV)




Performed By: Spec K
Language: English
Length: 1:22
Written by: Krystian Lewis




Spec K - JUNE Lyrics




Oh my God, this is a celebration
Oh my God, this is a celebration
Oh my God, swag everywhere
They call me special shorty wanna spoon

We just did it in the car, to my tune
Her and my tape, they both comin' soon
Tryna run up, get popped like balloon
Feel like Travis, highest the room

'Cause my stock goin' straight to the moon
He went broke, ain't seen him since June
Fck 12, like midnight and noon
Since 12, I been countin' blues

Been to jail and I still keep my cool
If you ain't talkin' money, you a fool
I get the bready use it like a tool
Got smart, but I ain't finish school

I just made 350, that's a boost
And these Amiri girl, these ain't trues
Listen, look
They really tryna do it for the fame

Nigga been special before I had the name
Bro keep a Drake, nothin' was the same
Had to think back, look how far we came
Some niggas had it, threw it down the drain

Tripled on H, tryna play the game
Been time to run it up and go insane
I'm on the A, I ain't talkin' train
Listen, look

I'm in the A like I'm Desmond Bane
He got smacked down, here comes the pain
Once u get pat down, here comes the stain
Then he came back around, where was his brain

Where Was it
What I said

They call me special shorty wanna spoon

We just did it in the car, to my tune
Her and my tape, they both comin' soon
Tryna run up, get popped like balloon
Feel like Travis, highest the room

'Cause my stock goin' straight to the moon
He went broke, ain't seen him since June
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Oh my God, this is a celebration
Oh my God, this is a celebration
Oh my God, swag everywhere
They call me special shorty wanna spoon

We just did it in the car, to my tune
Her and my tape, they both comin' soon
Tryna run up, get popped like balloon
Feel like Travis, highest the room

'Cause my stock goin' straight to the moon
He went broke, ain't seen him since June
Fck 12, like midnight and noon
Since 12, I been countin' blues

Been to jail and I still keep my cool
If you ain't talkin' money, you a fool
I get the bready use it like a tool
Got smart, but I ain't finish school

I just made 350, that's a boost
And these Amiri girl, these ain't trues
Listen, look
They really tryna do it for the fame

Nigga been special before I had the name
Bro keep a Drake, nothin' was the same
Had to think back, look how far we came
Some niggas had it, threw it down the drain

Tripled on H, tryna play the game
Been time to run it up and go insane
I'm on the A, I ain't talkin' train
Listen, look

I'm in the A like I'm Desmond Bane
He got smacked down, here comes the pain
Once u get pat down, here comes the stain
Then he came back around, where was his brain

Where Was it
What I said

They call me special shorty wanna spoon

We just did it in the car, to my tune
Her and my tape, they both comin' soon
Tryna run up, get popped like balloon
Feel like Travis, highest the room

'Cause my stock goin' straight to the moon
He went broke, ain't seen him since June
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Writer: Krystian Lewis
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