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Summer '16
14
Hip-Hop/Rap
Summer '16 wurde am 5. November 2021 von MONARCH3 Records als Teil des Albums Summer '16 - Single veröffentlicht
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Veröffentlichungsdatum5. November 2021
LabelMONARCH3 Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM66

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Jacob Kuhl
Eric Jacob Kuhl
Songwriter
Damion Lee Martinez
Damion Lee Martinez
Songwriter
Joseph Anthony Guzman
Joseph Anthony Guzman
Songwriter
Christian Devion Pickens
Christian Devion Pickens
Songwriter

Songtexte

Throwback summer 16
We was just teens living out big dreams
All the homies rocking designer tees
Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me
No rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene
I call the shots
Just like the ref
Post up with the left
Yeah I'm on the block
And I came with a tech
You **** is stressed
No time on the clock
I am the best
It is no contest
You guarding or not
You guarding or not
You guarding or not
Yeah throwback summer 16
We was just teens living out big dreams
All the homies rocking designer tees
Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me
No rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene
Finna go out
Critics on me yeah
I don't wanna go
Imma just stay home
All of these bitches on me yeah
This ain't Shein this is VLone
Fuckin with me you gon be on
I don't wanna see you alone
I don't wanna be why you're gone
I'm the reason why you're not at home
Holding back Tyler Perry tears
Top tier don't wanna fuck with me no
Now you mad
Diamonds on my neck melting ice
Now you want company yeah
You apologizing
Yeah you could've would've
I don't got no sympathy
Like bitches chuckle when I fuck em
Take em to the room and the rest is history
Fucking with you momma told me to never trust Someone that play with they food
Mixing the mud with the ranchers
You'll find me in the lot when I was geeked over my views
Now it's just all in the past and
I'm tryna find my way to making it
In my own shoes
Never let the money take over me
Cause I know a couple bitches jumping through hoops
Yeah the money will make her do anything
Never finding out why you with me
Fuck her friend never fucking for free
Two tones on my wrist icy
The hate and the jealousy never fucking with me
I don't wanna know what's under the sheets
In the kitchen like bon appetit
Bitch lick on me like Chef Boyardee
Yeah throwback summer 16
We was just teens living out big dreams
All the homies rocking designer tees
Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me
No rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene
You see the mink that's black felt
Kung fu **** with the black belt
My only crush got a big ol butt
Bet these backshots make her back melt
Get out of my dms
My demons be feening
Got a Wifey on the way I promise one day imma make her my BM
YGB the realest **** out rn I swear you **** aint shit to me no
Fuck it up like everything a bump and **** really want me to spit for free woah
I don't give a fuck what **** gotta say cooking mfs rotisserie yo
Monarch3 a mystery my **** dropping bangers consistently blow
Yeah throwback summer 16
We was just teens living out big dreams
All the homies rocking designer tees
Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me
No rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene
Demons that I'm really never facing
Mind keep racing
Heart keep pacing
But there's so many angels round me
I can take it
I can make it
I'm unleashing the warrior
I spark the blunt
Kooley stay getting high
I'm enjoying the vibes
You see the red in my eyes
Whole lotta red in my eyes
I feel like I'm Carti
I feel like I'm Judah
I'm touching Spirits
I feel like I'm Buddha
I'm with the gang
We runnin right through ya
If you a bag
Then imma pursue ya
I'm not the best
But when I'm with gang
I'm tryna cash and collect
Imma go Harden on em
I blast off the rockets
And go to the nets
I wanna be ballin' on 'em
I gotta get work more sleep less
That's more problems more stress
But I gotta make progress
So I wake up and get dressed
Fuck 9 we at we up by 6
No cereal no tricks
Big Men no kids
We invested this is it
Gave it all that we got
Now we making top spots
I can make the top drop
Yeah throwback summer 16
We was just teens living out big dreams
All the homies rocking designer tees
Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me
No rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene
Yeah throwback summer 16
We was just teens living out big dreams
All the homies rocking designer tees
Tryna impress queens but that couldn't be me
No rings but I rock for my team
Back to back champ big three on the heat
It's a movie call me Martin Scorsese
The way I direct shit when I pull up on the scene
Written by: Christian Devion Pickens, Damion Lee Martinez, Eric Jacob Kuhl, Joseph Anthony Guzman
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