Lyrics & translations of Sammy Adams

O Yeah,
I’m brand new like you haven’t unwrapped it
Head over heals got bloggers doin back flips
Am where I am cause my fans and some practice
I could go for 90, bet the kid is match fit
Girls on my page writing Sammy is a bastard
Thinking that they special but got treate

Ain't going out like a sucker, no way
I hate college remix

I hate college but love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of bacardi
Can’t go to class, I'd rather lay up wit a hottie
Single doesn't mean I'm lookin for somebody
Some say they drink, blaze up,

Yeah, alright, P. Kimb

That's alright
That's okay
We take a couple poppers and we get to that gate
We're up over heaven every single day
The days we chilled
Talked shit
Got laid
And hey
Sucks when it happens to those who can take it
But your life, Kimb s

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