Big Band Summer ft. Nino Francis Lyrics

We do not talk to guys

Fuck what you say so

Fuck that other side

We getting peso

I'm on my own time

No I ain't late hoe

I don't stress no shit

Ain't getting paid for it

Yes I made mistakes

I ain't perfect

Yes I did somethings

That ain't worth it

Yes I come from Prov

The flow flawless

Yes I'm insecure

I'm still gorgeous

We gon' have a rack for every blog that ever said no

We gon' have a bullet for every fraud that was a fed tho

Fresh like a mentos

Packed like a bento

Fuck what you think you never been through what we been through

Seen more funeral parlors

Than maternity wings

I just hope my homies get they wings

On the road to a champion ring

Writing the words that my city gon' sing

When we win and that's a fact

I'm gon' do whatever and that's a pact

Win or lose we do this shit as a pack

Money won't fix this pain or bring em back

But it can give these kids things we never had like

Hope and a future

Ballin like Luca

Don like the other one

Remember when we had nothing

Old days was mad fun

Little bikes and mad sun

Crazy cant remember what my last good day was.

We do not talk to guys

Fuck what you say so

Fuck that other side

We getting peso

I'm on my own time

No I ain't late hoe

I don't stress no shit

ain't getting paid for it

Yes I made mistakes

I ain't perfect

Yes I did somethings

That ain't worth it

Yes I come from Prov

The flow flawless

Yes I'm insecure

I'm still gorgeous

10 trips round the sun with my guys,

Riding in a hoopty

splittin' a small fry

No you can't relate you was never outside

Summer nights buggin' had the city on fire

On Broad with a broad

Tryna order a chimi

Seat way back so nobody can see me

I got a couple frauds wishing they could be me

And now they hating hard Cause I make it look easy

Need a crib in the hills

While I write these songs

I just need a couple mil's

I could right these wrongs

There's bag on the way

Let me scratch my palm

And I just need enough to bring my brothers along

Cause If I had one wish

The first thing on my list

Is a check big enough to my solve our problems

And If you had one wish

You'd try to bag my bitch

Just to have her put you on to my album

We do not talk to guys

Fuck what you say so

Fuck that other side

We getting peso

I'm on my own time

No I ain't late hoe

I don't stress no shit

ain't getting paid for it

Yes I made mistakes

I ain't perfect

Yes I did somethings

That ain't worth it

Yes I come from Prov

The flow flawless

Yes I'm insecure

I'm still gorgeous

Yessirrrrr

BIG825 in this bitch

You know the vibe!

It's a Big Band Summer nigga

Yessirrrrr

Get ya money up!