This is a song about "Summer great"

If its not couture, i will not go to her

It's always summer whenever we're together,

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,

Worst summer ever yo, and im out

I don't know what you heard about

Summer school? ya, ok.

Oh, why do i live this way

At bunker hill hot summer,

That damier bag i bought her

Cuz i be on a hot grind like a skater in summer

You see, this is for the g's and the keys, motherfucker

Dreams of a better life might get me through this cruel summer/

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her