FEELS LIKE SUMMER Lyrics

Two foot stepper, crew neck sweater

Ralph Lauren in front of the dresser

Full court presser, who got next up?

Everything wrong but Spitta

I was 16 crush on Vanessa, realized she not my type too proper

I need a girl who sunset moshpit, big go-getter, big ole fat ole ass

So much weight on my shoulders I look buffer but I don't buffer

4k render, clear as ever, him just not my gender I'm really him

My bro up we keep it together

Your bro see one hoe act diff to impress her

I might just lick it and send her, god damn letter it's easy biz

E30 ride low, watch for the potholes

Big ejecto-seato if you not riding with me

I'm done with the high road, not my style though, never man

Americano, New York time zone

Baby it's cold outside but this leather is Italiano

I just want to get rich, die old, rest of it extra man

Arrive Alive

Arrive Alive

Arrive Alive

Arrive Alive

You only hit me up, when you drunk, girl wassup with that

Only hit me up, after one, girl wassup with that

You bad and you know it girl, fuck me up that's right

Ou she piss me off but I can't get enough that's right

Come here and touch my body

Now put your lips on mine

I'm getting really naughty

Just give me one more time

Come here and touch my body

Now put your lips on mine

I'm getting really naughty

Just give me one more time

8 long years long road

Man I gotta stay solid I gotta stay focused

Everybody tryna go find themselves

Whole time right under their noses

I never spent one second on Earth tryna figure my path I was chosen

I need some ice on my wrist like its swollen

Way I don't miss shit broken

Love to the underground but I think its time for a little erosion

I stay silent, nobody got no class no more they snowed in

Re-apply pressure like god damn lotion, long day ocean

Jersey shore I'm from BC

I'm king of the north man I had to Jon Snow shit