summer anthem

Please don't hit me up
I don't got the fucking time
I be skrtin of the lot
Yeah I do it all the time
I been grinding
Hit after hit
Now I'm really fuckin shinin'
I be like

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh

On my grind, yeah
I been steady climbing
Album after album
I'm jus tryna catch a vibe yeah

Now she vibin
Drippin in the front seat
When we done, don't touch me
I'm onto the next, see

This my summer anthem
Lemme see them hands up
I'm jus here to get buck
Shorty here to get fucked
And I'm hoping that I'm next up
I been working overtime,
You know that it ain't luck, bruh

Yeah I been working overtime
Got two bitches on the side
They wanna give me sloppy
Anytime I wanna slide
Saying that they love me
But I know that its a lie
Baby, open wide

When I'm coming thru
Like Travis, I'm dropping the loot
New challenger on the street
Knew that you thought that i couldn't compete
Discrete, I move in the shadows
I match with the flow of the beat
Screamin and rappin on beats
Im fuckin her like im a beast
Switch up my flows
Aint like the rest of the scene

Please don't hit me up
I don't got the fucking time
I be skrtin of the lot
Yeah I do it all the time
I been grinding
Hit after hit
Now I'm really fuckin shinin'
I be like

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh

This my summer anthem
Lemme see them hands up
I'm jus here to get buck
Shorty here to get fucked
And I'm hoping that I'm next up
I been working overtime
You know that it ain't luck, bruh

Yuh, comin through like majin buu
Picture me inside the coupe
Slidin' with that 40
Feel like Broly
Hippie science be my hobby
Many drugs inside my body
Get that paper chase
Chin checkin' all these haters
They got bodied

All my homies with me and we bout our grind like the lakers
Aint no envy with this major
Sparkin' up them papers
Gettin' high no neighbors
Smokin' till i'm spaced out
Fuck a bitch that chase clout
Get this dick and get out

This that summer anthem
Gettin' lit no answer
Skrtin' off we dancin'
Bands on bands we lifted
Elevated and i'm drippin'
Try and test me yea you slippin'
Got some goons that carry wessons
But we rather spread some knowledge
Aint no way to get around it
I'm equipped to do some damage
Pass the package like a carriage
Yeah your bitch she want that marriage
Better check her 'fore i get her
But i'd rather keep on grindin'
Show my city how im shinin'

Make a mili before i die
Touch the sky, no kanye west
Feel the vibe, like the west
Feel the smoke in my chest
Take a breath, be the best
Strivin' like I get no rest
Hustle hard, you digress
Make a move and I feel blessed
Yea, I finesse, i'm the best, everyday

Livin' up my life, i dont need to flex
Quick to the chest, off with your head
Move with the gang, strict with the range
Hit you with the aim, no need to blame
I am the one, that hit you with flame
Stuck in a cage, you aint got fangs
Better refrain, talkin' that hate
Stay in your lane, remember my name

Please don't hit me up
I don't got the fucking time
I be skrtin of the lot
Yeah I do it all the time
I been grinding
Hit after hit
Now I'm really fuckin shinin'
I be like

Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh

This my summer anthem
Lemme see them hands up
I'm jus here to get buck
Shorty here to get fucked
And I'm hoping that I'm next up
I been working overtime
You know that it ain't luck, bruh



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Writer(s): Jonathan Perez
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