This is a song about "Summer 2017"

It's always summer whenever we're together,

I'd rather do business than pleasure

I left for one summer,

I’ll never use a rubber

I've got so much to say

Summer school? ya, ok.

Summer never bummer, till its autumn

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Summer time is coming now, so normally we'd wild out

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Wouldn't sell my soul to the devil for summer jam,

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

At bunker hill hot summer,

And i ain't frontin for her