This is a song about "Summer party"

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

It's always summer whenever we're together,

But thy eternal summer shall not fade

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

I am the show and the after party

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

Summer never bummer, till its autumn

Toast, toast to the party!

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

They tested with stress that they under

Spring, fall, winter, and summer

They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

I'mma live and die in cali

Cause im here throwing the party