SLUMMER Lyrics by Killer Mike & Jagged Edge, from the album “MICHAEL“,  music has been produced by Cool N Dre, and SLUMMER song lyrics are penned down by Killer Mike, Cool, Dre, Brian Casey, Paul Nichols & Roger Williams.


Stay high and holy
Ain’t into watches, don’t mind the Rollie
I ain’t a pastor, you bastards, I keep a black [?]
Chubby young bit talk slick, rollin’ like Roly Poly
At 15 my girlfriend was thick and she would slowly blow me
I would beat it down when she come around
She was [?], she would help me sack all my [?]
She was fine, I was in my feelings, I was out my mind
It’s the-, it’s the-, it’s the teenage love, making love, no love
It’s the-, it’s the-, it’s the abortion money, gotta get it up
It’s the-, it’s the, I still feel like we still killed our baby [?]
It’s the, it’s the it get worse, [?] had a baby by [?]
It’s the finally understand why women go to church at home
You can hit ’em with a hearse so deep they heart could come back [?]
I remember the last time that we made love on the mama’s sofa
Told me she was pregnant by this older and it’s over

A couple summers and our teenage love had turned to somethin’ slummer
I can’t love her like I used to, she somebody’s baby mama
But she call me to come over when she go to see her mama
And we make love and she talk about her stress and all her drama
My [?] project [?] would shine through the project window blinds
I would slowly [stroke?] about it, I would try to pick up mine
I asked her, “What you gonna be?” and she said, “Michael, I’m gonna be fine”
Told me with my brilliant mind
“You gon’ get better than [?]”
Told me I had places to travel
And she really wasn’t into flyin’
Told me I was more than a dope boy
Don’t follow the death, [?] blind
Just seen her a couple of times
And told her, “Ayy, baby, I owe you”
She hugged me, [?] tight
“You did it Micheal, I told you”

Since she was such a fine young [?] (That’s a fine young [?])
[?] my side of things (Yeah)
Think I might touch the [danger?] for the night
She my [?] love
In the [?]
Someone I loved (Ahh)
Someone I loved (Ooh)
Someone I loved (Ooh)

So many promises, promises, promises
So many promises, promises, promises (Ayy, ayy)

Still hear the voices
Still hear your voice, yeah

I remember you called us [?] pregnant
I responded, “Baby girl, our baby girl might be a blessing”
And I ain’t [?] your baby but this here is my confession
Almost [?], I didn’t want it, even now I know I’m flexin’
‘Cause all that raw dog sex and I knew I would get you pregnant
And all this teenage love is really just about posessin’
They call it adolescence ’cause we learnin’ adult lessons
And I ain’t grown because I wrote some stones and carry weapons
I was rubbin’ on your time and when yo’ [?] asked for money
Told me, “Your [precision?]’s money and she gon’ leave like 400
And had I known your mother, wouldn’t have never let you keep it
I wouldn’t have told my partners, would’ve kept the news a secret, secret

[?] everybody


Artist: Killer Mike & Jagged Edge
Album: MICHAEL (2023)
music: Cool N Dre
Lyrcis:Killer Mike, Cool, Dre, Brian Casey, Paul Nichols & Roger Williams

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