This is a song about "Summer camp"

You’re on neon lights in my bank

I made a song at camp

In the heat of the summer,

That damier bag i bought her

Summer school? ya, ok.

It has been this way

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt

Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside

So my cup is full, too much pain to fight

In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

Throw your hands to the sky tonight