This is a song about "Summer hits"

Like the chimes on a warm summer night

But there's nothing else inside

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

What did you expect, all i do is make hits

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Rub my back, then let me lay

Summer school? ya, ok.

Probably getta summer home, in miami

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Mark from kingston was a gun runner

At bunker hill hot summer,

It's always summer whenever we're together,

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

The only time i flirt with her

Super summer , yellow hummer