Red Summer
One nigga, two, three nigga, four nigga fo'
Uptown, let's go
Uh, look, look, look
We invented the summer, couldn't even read English
Imagine going through hell, pinching yourself when you see demons
I was raised with killers, they ain't even need reasons
Uptown from the underground, buried and still breathing
Sign a deal, skip meetings, not loyal to contracts
My whole city grimey, kill anybody in my contacts
When it was really gangster, now they just hide rats
Now they praying for winter, like niggas ain't tried that
Still beastin', in the heat of the coldest season
Had to laugh at some non-believers
They woke a giant who was fine with sleeping
I've exceeded a human being
Won't say an angel but I've been seen with wings
Doc say that I'm seeing things
Real nigga living all the dreams
I blew up in my city, what more can you ask for
Streaming worldwide, still don't got a passport
Still don't got a slave deal, but we all in the same field
Master took me in, dark skin, they respect that I stayed real
We the Nu Klan
Made a white bitch a huge fan
Made the bitch buy a Louie bag, just to put the doobies in
Bet I do reach ten, or one-hundred like Drake say
We invented the summer, had niggas like mayday, mayday
Clap City
Uptown, see 'em vibe with me
Clique, Northsiders with me
Bust down two then we slide him fifty
Shit was alright just kind of sticky
Heard nigga cap that he kind of pretty
Four dance to a nine and we call it grittin'
Fo' dance to a nine and we call it grittin'
Bey
Uptown, let's go
Uh, look, look, look
We invented the summer, couldn't even read English
Imagine going through hell, pinching yourself when you see demons
I was raised with killers, they ain't even need reasons
Uptown from the underground, buried and still breathing
Sign a deal, skip meetings, not loyal to contracts
My whole city grimey, kill anybody in my contacts
When it was really gangster, now they just hide rats
Now they praying for winter, like niggas ain't tried that
Still beastin', in the heat of the coldest season
Had to laugh at some non-believers
They woke a giant who was fine with sleeping
I've exceeded a human being
Won't say an angel but I've been seen with wings
Doc say that I'm seeing things
Real nigga living all the dreams
I blew up in my city, what more can you ask for
Streaming worldwide, still don't got a passport
Still don't got a slave deal, but we all in the same field
Master took me in, dark skin, they respect that I stayed real
We the Nu Klan
Made a white bitch a huge fan
Made the bitch buy a Louie bag, just to put the doobies in
Bet I do reach ten, or one-hundred like Drake say
We invented the summer, had niggas like mayday, mayday
Clap City
Uptown, see 'em vibe with me
Clique, Northsiders with me
Bust down two then we slide him fifty
Shit was alright just kind of sticky
Heard nigga cap that he kind of pretty
Four dance to a nine and we call it grittin'
Fo' dance to a nine and we call it grittin'
Bey
Credits
Writer(s): Melvyn Felton Ii
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