Clouds in the Summer
Light clouds in the summer
Call me Dr. lee because I always keep my drummer
You claiming that's yo bitch 4nem already slumped her
I'm cooling with my B's and they know we going bunkers
Riding in a hummer H2 switching lanes
Say you dumb bitch I'm dumber I be with the gang
No I'm not a move fronter I can't be no lame
Everyday we counting colors, we can make it rain
We can make it rain
20, 50, 100, Line them up just like a train
Smoking on exotic only pass it to the gang
Lik how you coming bitch I'm coming the savage way
Light clouds but don't tweak I can make them dark
I remember them nights we had to get it out the box
Holding on the magic key don't give no fucks about a lock
Doing high speeds from the cops
And we riding with them Glocks
Everyday we faded
Scheming tryna get rich
Niggas always hating
Till they come and meet this blick
I cant slither with no snitch
I cant never trust a bitch
Tell them niggas that be plotting they can come and meet this clip
Yea yea
Light clouds in the summer
Call me Dr. lee because I always keep my drummer
You claiming that's yo bitch 4nem already slumped her
I'm cooling with my B's and they know we going bunkers
Riding in a hummer H2 switching lanes
Say you dumb bitch I'm dumber I be with the gang
No I'm not a move fronter I can't be no lame
Everyday we counting colors, we can make it rain
Call me Dr. lee because I always keep my drummer
You claiming that's yo bitch 4nem already slumped her
I'm cooling with my B's and they know we going bunkers
Riding in a hummer H2 switching lanes
Say you dumb bitch I'm dumber I be with the gang
No I'm not a move fronter I can't be no lame
Everyday we counting colors, we can make it rain
We can make it rain
20, 50, 100, Line them up just like a train
Smoking on exotic only pass it to the gang
Lik how you coming bitch I'm coming the savage way
Light clouds but don't tweak I can make them dark
I remember them nights we had to get it out the box
Holding on the magic key don't give no fucks about a lock
Doing high speeds from the cops
And we riding with them Glocks
Everyday we faded
Scheming tryna get rich
Niggas always hating
Till they come and meet this blick
I cant slither with no snitch
I cant never trust a bitch
Tell them niggas that be plotting they can come and meet this clip
Yea yea
Light clouds in the summer
Call me Dr. lee because I always keep my drummer
You claiming that's yo bitch 4nem already slumped her
I'm cooling with my B's and they know we going bunkers
Riding in a hummer H2 switching lanes
Say you dumb bitch I'm dumber I be with the gang
No I'm not a move fronter I can't be no lame
Everyday we counting colors, we can make it rain
Credits
Writer(s): Malik Carpenter, 3b Lik Lik
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