Summer Season

Summer the season gettting cuffed up is not for me

i ring her phone the father there can I talk to ya daughter please

Finna link up? kick it smoke a bowl until we get lifted off

premium product promise it make ya eyes go criss cross

you I flaunt when I walk along in the street

see all these bitches getting jealous speak to me to compete

Im getting blessed with some head in the back of the bus

bittch like my action cuz her last man wasn’t packing a punch

moving on call me a freight train

taking all her baggage cuz she ain’t gon get the same thing

Call me a lame but I do not mind cuz we went bang bang

reminding myself the bitch is crazy

double cupping im hazzy let go

of all ya problems imma bet that they come down to a hoe

man if you wanna solve em pay me to announce you a bro

now kick it back smoke a gram sit on down and relax

i got a group of foreign bitches trynna pay me in ass

 

living out my dream bout be on top da scene

from a peasant to a king aye i don't need myself a queen

watch the money stack on up and enemies start showing love

bitch if you wasn't bout it then please don't act like you ever was

imma keep it real fuck a deal bitches paying for my meal

independent got my pen and pendant rappers tryna steal

why you talking business know i keep it to myself

come back with some other bitches cuz this one ain't do me well