Waiting on Summer
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed when i pull up
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed on me when i pull up
Stacking all winter i cant take a day off i cant take a play off its all finna pay off
We balling all summer if feel like the playoffs
I'm running up numbers i plan to do wonders its all in the hunger
Get hot in the summer them niggas be drumming
They killing for nothing be cool on the stunting super low-key
But i rather be humble them bitches be on us its nothing
I been through this shit like a plummer niggas aint really
For drama thats on my momma i rather fuck up some commas niggas be tripping
I'm honest imma be honest i Cannot hop out a Honda
Rather hop out of that hummer smoking on thunder dammit
I'm missing the summer
Wait till the weather get better
Then its whatever then it aint shit you can tell us imma go shop at cabelas what can
You tell her, she wanna fuck with the fellas
Shopping in Maison Margiela we looking stella bitches gone do what we tell em
Really don't matter the weather she on whatever she on my back like a sweater
Probably gone do me one better shorty get wetter i better bring an umbrella
I got the G to cappella, imma propeller
I want to bank like a teller how could you lead from the back boy its a
Wrap shorty was all on my lap
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed when i pull up
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed on me when i pull up
Niggas be wild, trying to get money my nigga you dig it and figure out how work on the prowl
I be laid back in the village and chilling and blowing on loud thats on my child
Popping these bottles and women living like i just beat a trial
I'm in the town don't want to be in it forever but fuck it I'm holding it down
Truth be told i got a lot to prove mean ass zone i can lock in to
I've been going so hard and its shocking too
Took more patients than a doctor do if my kids go with out then I'm Knocking you
In yo crib masked up with the stocking too i aint come to play games imma cock and shoot
Then take off nigga like a rocket do
Never switch up on the guys and the bond that we have is unbreakable
Planning on killing you niggas this summer and thats not debatable
Imma put on for the family my nigga and thats irreplaceable
They know you got next so imagine the shit them niggas gone say to you
Cool niggas get bitches wild niggas be gunning hit ah nigga copt a new clip
And gotta kick a nigga like a punter
I'm chasing dreams i aint chasing chicks
I'm hungry nigga i aint ate shit and that block is hot like a sauna nigga Damn i miss the summer
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed when i pull up
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed on me when i pull up
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed on me when i pull up
Stacking all winter i cant take a day off i cant take a play off its all finna pay off
We balling all summer if feel like the playoffs
I'm running up numbers i plan to do wonders its all in the hunger
Get hot in the summer them niggas be drumming
They killing for nothing be cool on the stunting super low-key
But i rather be humble them bitches be on us its nothing
I been through this shit like a plummer niggas aint really
For drama thats on my momma i rather fuck up some commas niggas be tripping
I'm honest imma be honest i Cannot hop out a Honda
Rather hop out of that hummer smoking on thunder dammit
I'm missing the summer
Wait till the weather get better
Then its whatever then it aint shit you can tell us imma go shop at cabelas what can
You tell her, she wanna fuck with the fellas
Shopping in Maison Margiela we looking stella bitches gone do what we tell em
Really don't matter the weather she on whatever she on my back like a sweater
Probably gone do me one better shorty get wetter i better bring an umbrella
I got the G to cappella, imma propeller
I want to bank like a teller how could you lead from the back boy its a
Wrap shorty was all on my lap
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed when i pull up
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed on me when i pull up
Niggas be wild, trying to get money my nigga you dig it and figure out how work on the prowl
I be laid back in the village and chilling and blowing on loud thats on my child
Popping these bottles and women living like i just beat a trial
I'm in the town don't want to be in it forever but fuck it I'm holding it down
Truth be told i got a lot to prove mean ass zone i can lock in to
I've been going so hard and its shocking too
Took more patients than a doctor do if my kids go with out then I'm Knocking you
In yo crib masked up with the stocking too i aint come to play games imma cock and shoot
Then take off nigga like a rocket do
Never switch up on the guys and the bond that we have is unbreakable
Planning on killing you niggas this summer and thats not debatable
Imma put on for the family my nigga and thats irreplaceable
They know you got next so imagine the shit them niggas gone say to you
Cool niggas get bitches wild niggas be gunning hit ah nigga copt a new clip
And gotta kick a nigga like a punter
I'm chasing dreams i aint chasing chicks
I'm hungry nigga i aint ate shit and that block is hot like a sauna nigga Damn i miss the summer
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
Fuck it I know what I've done
Fuck it i know I'm the one
Fuck it I'm making my runs
Waiting on summer to come
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed when i pull up
I got that smoke that drink that loud that weed on me when i pull up
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Writer(s): Julius Holcomb
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