Summer 18
Woah
Woah
10k shit
All summer 16, all summer 16 (drake sample)
We getting high
And we stay fly
We getting high
And we stay fried
We getting high
And we stay fly
All Summer 18
All Summer 18
We getting high
And we stay fly
We getting high
And we stay fried
We getting high
And we stay fly
All Summer 18
All Summer 18
My wrist is drippin
And I cannot stop it
Diamonds dancing
They be pop n lockin
Got 40. shells that'll pop your noggin
I shoot long range
Like my name was Stockton
Niggas talking and I cannot stop em
Niggas talking till that nina pop him
Brains Leaking
Turn his dreads to pasta
Take my style
He's an imposta
I dont give a fuck
Got bands bitch
And I run it up
I'll pipe him down
If he talking up
Got dirty sprite in my double cup
I just copped an ounce
Bout to double up
In the party nigga
I be lit as fuck
On my momma nigga
Yes im bout the drama
Hit you with llama
And your fucking partner
Woah
Dont go ham on em yet
Gotta chase a bag and a jet
Her pussy fire but its wet
And im shoot niggas like the net
My niggas dont play around
AR hold 100 rounds
Nigga we can go 100 rounds
Faygo got a different sound
Fuck Ms
Bitch im billy bound
Rock a nigga like im Milly now
Hit a nigga like curtis now
Hit a nigga and he curtain now
We getting high
And we stay fly
We getting high
And we stay fried
We getting high
And we stay fly
All Summer 18
All Summer 18
Woah
10k shit
All summer 16, all summer 16 (drake sample)
We getting high
And we stay fly
We getting high
And we stay fried
We getting high
And we stay fly
All Summer 18
All Summer 18
We getting high
And we stay fly
We getting high
And we stay fried
We getting high
And we stay fly
All Summer 18
All Summer 18
My wrist is drippin
And I cannot stop it
Diamonds dancing
They be pop n lockin
Got 40. shells that'll pop your noggin
I shoot long range
Like my name was Stockton
Niggas talking and I cannot stop em
Niggas talking till that nina pop him
Brains Leaking
Turn his dreads to pasta
Take my style
He's an imposta
I dont give a fuck
Got bands bitch
And I run it up
I'll pipe him down
If he talking up
Got dirty sprite in my double cup
I just copped an ounce
Bout to double up
In the party nigga
I be lit as fuck
On my momma nigga
Yes im bout the drama
Hit you with llama
And your fucking partner
Woah
Dont go ham on em yet
Gotta chase a bag and a jet
Her pussy fire but its wet
And im shoot niggas like the net
My niggas dont play around
AR hold 100 rounds
Nigga we can go 100 rounds
Faygo got a different sound
Fuck Ms
Bitch im billy bound
Rock a nigga like im Milly now
Hit a nigga like curtis now
Hit a nigga and he curtain now
We getting high
And we stay fly
We getting high
And we stay fried
We getting high
And we stay fly
All Summer 18
All Summer 18
Credits
Writer(s): Emmanuel Sanchez Mora
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