Summer Lyrics

Ten toes down, head is in the sky though

Name another bitch going hard as I go

I been on my job, ain't no suit and tie though

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

Go bigger, pouring up the liquor

Toast up to the dreams, that we done seen

And going bigger, go figure

Stone cold killer, only OG in my swisher

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

Mind in a daze, feel the fade, it's a 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 pool that's colder

Ass getting fatter, pocket's getting swoler

Just another way to say I'm going bigger

Vision getting clearer, still ain't never sold

But still a stoner!

All my flows be popping, all my shit is harder

Circle for the 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

Blunt in my left hand, Henny on the other side

Shaking 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 used to bet they bottom dollar, holla, let me slide

Fuck that!

Bitches run they mouth, but we can't hear 'em out

Death to all you bitches who ain't with us, how I feel about

Anyone who doubt us, go without us, 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, thirty inches 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 a 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 love me, or they hate me for it

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

Bitch I never been a sucker how you paint me for it

Same business only difference is they pay me for it

Swaggin' only taking wins, I think you best be in

All we talk about is balling like ESPN

I could probably start a riot, full of fly shit

I'm the motherfucking pilot

Now my diets vegetarian

More green, bitch we eating, give me more green

Blow green, double cup, fill that slow lean

Different city, still winning like the home team

Nothing changed, still shitting 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 that shit

Hands up, like I brought a fucking gun in this bitch

Now you see me though

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