MEET ∆T LAKE

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[Hook]
I can grab the fireworks, the soda, all the cookies we can eat
Make you nauseous but be cautious, this is not Dawson's Creek
We could sneak away, fuck it, you could bring an eighth
I'm not gon' smoke but I'm just asking baby сould you meet me by the lake?
Said bring a towel, well baby meet me by the lake
Bathing suit it's going down, shit just meet me by the lake
We could count the shooting stars, well could you meet me by the lake?
Summer never has to end with me
 
[Verse 1 - Sean]
got burns on my skin,
talk about smoke and mirrors
look at my reflections
my depression gets thicker
money was never the motive,
i placed my soul on the track
sold my soul to the devil,
asked him if i'd make it back
i'm making my second comings,
cos his bloods on the wall
but the bloods on my apron,
murdered the flow its fucked up
and all you bitches get salty,
because i don't give a fuck
fuck the censors fuck you,
if you telling me stop
this is my honour roll,
listen to my sermon
tell me i can't be a rapper
cos i'm not straight outta' Compton
got that louis Vuitton,
that ralph loren too
get it cos she gave me head
but it's strictly taboo
getting mad,
youtube faggots delete my videos
because my music's not healthy
guess its time for me to go
you should hold up a second
think about whats at stake
I think that we can discuss it
just meet me by the lake

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