Summertime Vibes

10:30 at night chilling, smokin' big dope
I want that Montcler hoodie spend some racks just for a coat
I told you once before these hoes love me like the pope
And you can miss me wit the yak cuz I ain't tryna drive the boat
I get caught with all these P's the judge gon hang me with a rope
I can't speed with all these trees cruise control I had to float
Ima get my money tall just 'cuz we was short on hope
Got this shit up out the trenches like a motherfuckin' moat
Know I love the paper her and Pe$o gon e-fuckin-lope
Up late garage flowin' nigga every night I wrote
Lost my brother Pablo only thing to do was mope
Marijuana medication roll the weed up just to cope
Was a dirty lil nigga now I'm cleaner than some soap
Member grew up in a place a couple miles from Shallotte
Sorry baby come from shit, Ion mean to be a gloat

Actually was doin' fine when mama moved us to the 'burbs all that cappin' for the birds
All this rappin' came from Ruga member heard him switchin' verbs
Now I wanna be like Herb rockin' shows, blowin' erbs, mink coat rockin' furs
Bitches yellin' from the curbs cuz I pull up Lamb Urus, nigga where the fuck is yours
And it's 10:30 smokin' big dope, rollin' big thinks in the middle of the summa'
Stand on ten toes nahh I neva been a runna
When they killed my brother turned me blind just like Stevie Wonder
Talked to God I used to ponder why them niggas put him under
Got dreams to be the GOAT and you just wanna be the llama
Manifestin' dead broke I was speakin' about a hunna
Ion got no Maybach I'm in the front seat of a Honda
I'm tired of eating ramen want a plate from Benihanas
I will not fuck her raw you know G Pe$o used a condom
Authentic ass nigga and you just a sorta kinda
Leave my mama house G Pe$o need to get a condo
Pablo Gang Don Dada know I am the head huncho
Nun the selfish shit you know I get it split it wit my bro's
Never Leave My Brother Herb my niggas know the code
Energized by the millions we was tired of being broke
Gotta get my cheddar right so I can put on for my folks
Everything was all good lost Pablo it hurt my core
He was bangin' the 5 that's the opposite of the locs
Reminiscin' bout before stressin', smokin', coppin' bows

The thrax it make me choke on the 13 blowin' O's
Nigga cappin' in his rhymes steady rappin' about a hoax
Niggas said they had yo back come time for smoke they actin' hoes
Niggas said G $o ain't hot enough Ima turn it up some more
Get a wood and I just roll I hit the beat and I just go
Double cup of kool-aid and I ain't never poured a 4
Nigga want a king size remember sleepin' on the floor
Gotta get my fam to Cali all out west in big resorts
Rockin' shows, missin' plays cuz a nigga all on tour
I miss my fuckin' dawg shoulda closed the backdoor
Gotta ma dukes a crib so she ain't worried 'bout the chores
Best not mess around with bro he wave them hammers like he Thor
Yo bitch she get real slutty I just nutted in her pores
But first she sucked me up and rode my dick just like a horse
G Fazos on my feet nigga we don't call em force
Got my foot up on they neck cuz I ain't get no damn remorse



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Writer(s): Keonte' Bradley
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