Summer Nights
Schools out, guess what
Never going back
I've been on my fuckin grind
I ain't got no time to slack
Just a kid on the come up
Making music on my Mac
Now my life gon get sweet
Shoutout Cody shoutout zac
I've been living out my dreams
Still I'm stuck going local
I've been working hella hard
Just tryna go global
Wanna tour around the world
Like a stamp no postal
Want my music to explode
Like a fucking supernova
I'm just hoping for the fame
Recognition to my name
Now I'm looking at my idols
And I'm tryna get the same
Want a rolley on my wrist
Want my neck to hold a chain
I just wanna win a Grammy
Wanna win the fucking game
It all started with a dream
Now I'm tryna make cream
Bitch I got nothing to lose
I'm just going all extreme
Underground to mainstream
Bitch I'll never fucking stop
Till I'm rocking all designer
Gucci Louis and supreme
It's been a hot minute
Since the road in 8th grade
Want the gold on my wrist
And my pinkey ring jade
Coming out of purgatory
Now I'm getting paid
Failure not an option
Claim the billboards crusade
Took a couple shots this year
But bitch I'm gone recover
Still a long way to go
But I'm heading for the upper
Wanna make it big
Till I'm shining out with my mother
On the road to success
Bitch this is my summer
Summer Nights
Never going back
I've been on my fuckin grind
I ain't got no time to slack
Just a kid on the come up
Making music on my Mac
Now my life gon get sweet
Shoutout Cody shoutout zac
I've been living out my dreams
Still I'm stuck going local
I've been working hella hard
Just tryna go global
Wanna tour around the world
Like a stamp no postal
Want my music to explode
Like a fucking supernova
I'm just hoping for the fame
Recognition to my name
Now I'm looking at my idols
And I'm tryna get the same
Want a rolley on my wrist
Want my neck to hold a chain
I just wanna win a Grammy
Wanna win the fucking game
It all started with a dream
Now I'm tryna make cream
Bitch I got nothing to lose
I'm just going all extreme
Underground to mainstream
Bitch I'll never fucking stop
Till I'm rocking all designer
Gucci Louis and supreme
It's been a hot minute
Since the road in 8th grade
Want the gold on my wrist
And my pinkey ring jade
Coming out of purgatory
Now I'm getting paid
Failure not an option
Claim the billboards crusade
Took a couple shots this year
But bitch I'm gone recover
Still a long way to go
But I'm heading for the upper
Wanna make it big
Till I'm shining out with my mother
On the road to success
Bitch this is my summer
Summer Nights
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