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The Documentary 2 + 2.5
Disc 1
01. Intro
02. On Me
03. Step Up
04. Don’t Trip
05. Standing on Ferraris
06. Dollar and a Dream
07. Made in America
08. Hashtag
09. Circles
10. Uncle (skit)
11. Dedicated
12. Bitch You Ain’t Shit
13. Summertime
14. Mula
15. The Documentary 2
16. New York, New York
17. 100
18. Just Another Day
19. LA
Disc 2
01. New York (skit)
02. Magnus Carlsen
03. Crenshaw / 80s and Cocaine
04. Gang Bang Anyway
05. The Ghetto
06. From Adam
07. Gang Related
08. Last Time You Seen
09. Intoxicated
10. Quiks Groove
11. Outside
12. Up on the Wall
13. Sex (skit)
14. My Flag / Da Homies
15. Moment of Violence
16. Like Father Like Son 2
17. Life
Disc 3
01. Ride Solo
02. Do It to You
03. The Soundtrack
04. El Chapo
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine

I think I might bang the whole summer
Pull up in the block with the old Missy hummer
Hop out with my bandana tied around my head like Pac
Westside nigga, never had a problem banging BIG
Who would ever know I spit crack when I was slanging it
My Uncle Greg whipped it all the time
My Daddy used to whip it all the time
My brother started whipping his and mine
I sat back, played my position until I got the hang of it
On my way to school in that Michael Jordan jersey
Crips used to sweat me but I ain't nervous
And I wore it on purpose

I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine

They don't know
About the summertime, a lot of niggas dyin'
They don't know
About the summertime, I'm just tryna survive

All I ever wanted was a red Honda
Yeah, you can tuck the rag but the tats don't lie
Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it
Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it
Tell me, what you gon' do when the trap goes dry?
You can try Visine but the stats don't lie
And I hope you ain't alone when you sell it
Said I hope you ain't alone when you sell it
Took 5 shots and survived the pine box
Swear I'm happy I'm still here so I can tell it
I know you're jealous, I know you don't like me
But you whoopin' my ass or killin' me is unlikely
Welcome to Cedar Block and...

I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine

They don't know
About the summertime, a lot of niggas dyin'
They don't know
About the summertime, I'm just tryna survive