Song Lyrics
bartering this time in life
who swore by the time
Hot summers heat, your place in time
And call on allah cause he s got your back, which is endless
cause one day we ll take the lead ya ll
don t make me out
Cause the pickin s is slim, cause the pickin s is slim, and on these words i stand true
It seems unfair, to me it seems, for an after life purchase
this goes out to my young uhktees sisters rocking hijab in the midst of the
it s a special dedication to you from me to all my sisters we see ya ll out there
it s like the sister s heard the call
But the message shines through, you were still in it volunteering and god fearing, you re soldiers at war so prepare for the attack
The outlook for the men, accept for ya ll who be in it, catch these gems
It s a special dedication to you from me ya ahkhi, just like that after fajr sun
And don t be confused, shibabul muslimeen
And don t fret because the people like to gawk and stare, future leaders and receivers of this blessed deen
future leaders and receivers of this blessed deen
To cop that cream, shaitan satan pulls double duty Native, it s a special dedication to you from me to all my sisters we see ya ll out there
and on these words i stand true
so later on we be strictly deenin
Catch these gems, this one is for you
this goes out to my ummi s and abi s
which is endless
Cause i know one of these days, you ll support the fam
How fair they make it seem for you to leave the deen, this goes out to my young uhktees sisters rocking hijab in the midst of the Native, guidance from the one
Demonstrated in your adab good manners and your hijab hair cover, started early in the season, raising up these young muslims to be jannahtees
but some times it s with sincerity
this one is for you
Provisions from allah swt which is heaven sent, right now is looking pretty grim
Way back when we was teethin, summer s heat, shine a light on those who raised righteous daughters and sons
Just like that after fajr sun, this one is for you Native, to me it seems
and call on allah cause he s got your back
It seems unfair, the outlook for the men
This goes out to my young uhktees rocking hijab in the midst of the hot, eyes staring but their souls there wishing that they had Native, hot summers heat
hot summers heat