Summer

Ten toes down, head is in the sky though

Name another bitch going hot as I go

I've been on my job, ain't no shooting title

Blow a million in the day before I fucking die, hoe

Go figure

Pouring up the liquor

Closer to the dreams that we done seen

I'm going bigger, go figure

Stone cold killer

Only OG in my swishy

In my city I'm a pillar, pillar, pillar

Mind in a daze, feel the fade, it's the ganja

Bitches throwing shade that can wait for the summer

I'ma misbehave till I'm paid, see the honker

I've been on a wave, on a wave, cowabunga

Name a bitch that's tighter

Name a crew that's colder

Ass getting fatter

Pockets getting swoller

Just another way to say I'm going bigger

Bitch, it's getting clearer, still ain't never sober

Still a stoner

All my clothes be poppin'

All my shit is hotter

Circle full of winners

All my hoes be proper

Started with a vision

Turned it to a dollar

Tried to shut us down

But now we got the power

Money in my left hand

Henny on the other side

Shake it what she gave me, yeah

I got it from my mother side

Now we moving city on my back

They screaming let me ride

Haters use to bet their bottom dollar

Holler let me slide

Fuck that

Bitches run their mouth but we can hear them out

Death to all you bitches who ain't with us

How I feel about

Anyone who doubt us go without

They see we necessary

Bitches ordinary

And we nothing short of legendary

I been in the kitchen

Whipping shit to get your head blown

I been in the trenches, dirty niches in the red zone

Touchdown, touchdown

Pass another swisher I could bust down

Looking for the winners, look at us now

Real shit

Mind in a daze, feel the fade, it's the ganja

Bitches throwing shade that can wait for the summer

I'ma misbehave till I'm paid, see the honker

I've been on a wave, on a wave, cowabunga

They either hate me or they love me for it

Hope that ain't a issue 'cause you know we for it

Bitch, I never been a sucker, how you pay me for it?

Same business only difference they pay me for it

Swaggers only takin' wiz I think you best behave

All we talkin' bout is balling like ESPN

I can probably start a riot full of flash it

I'm the motherfucking pilot

Now my diets vegetarian

More green, bitch, we in, give me more green

Blow green, double cut, feel that slow lean

Different city, still winning like the home team

Nothin' change, still shittin' on your whole team

Lord

And I ain't even wanna have to do'em like that

I react, bitches hating when you moving like that

I just found too many ways

To say I'm running this shit

Hands up like a brought a fucking gun in this bitch

Now you see me, yo

Mind in a daze, feel the fade, it's the ganja

Bitches throwing shade that can wait for the summer

I'ma misbehave till I'm paid, see the honker

I've been on a wave, on a wave, cowabunga