Summer (K)nights (feat. B-Hill & TBOE Blanco)
It was anotha summer night
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
It was another summer night
With my niggas tryna catch a vibe
Outside rolling up an O
Pull up as them girls whine slow
Why don't you throw it pon me
Big dawg you ain't dealing with no flea
Here and now is where I'm meant to be
Tired of those clowns, get with me baby
I'm from The Bronx, NYC
Home of quarter waters and chopped cheese
Niggas get done greasy over bread
All we can do is keep our head
On a swivel
Make sure the opps never catch me in the middle
Me and my dawgs too big for a kennel
Made the kitty purr as she played with my whistle
Zamn Zaddy you official
It was anotha summer night
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
Word
It was anotha summer night
Towards the end so it had to be August
With the homies on the avenue
Splitting the Henny bottle
Talkin' to the baddies that was passing through
Thought I was grown
So why think we need guidance
Grey brim, Cargo shorts
And a B.B. Simon
So it had to be two thousand eight
We was ready to go
That's if anybody came out their face
You know the liquor mixed with heat
Combine to bring the fool out
Cookouts usually end in a shootout
Adrenaline runnin' thru the veins in the crowd
Max B in the speaker
Sour and piff clouds
You can smell the aroma
Feel the vibe
We was young and we was outside
Seven days it was Seven nights
I'm just sittin', reminiscing' about them Summer Nights
WORD
It was anotha summer night
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
Caliente como una noche en verano
Mi mente enrola un blunt lo sigue el trago
Mi gente salieron de lodo no gusano
Se siente como cuerantina like Eladio
Jueves millionaires
Llamo a lo sicario
Si siento que tu care bajamame ma que animó
Pero veo una shorty y yo creo que ta pa me
I'ma pull up in the V, baby you could take a seat
Un asiento una foto que te mondo de momento
Mi cara luz del sol me brilla lento
Mi oro me pesa el pecho yo toy llecho
Del suelo veintiseis años llenando el techo
Dinero me falta tengo amor y tengo sexo
Pero si yo quiero algo que me importa qual el priceo
Bien humilde pero aves yo so nesio
No toy pa violencia pero siempre me proyecto
En esto
It was anotha summer night
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
It was another summer night
With my niggas tryna catch a vibe
Outside rolling up an O
Pull up as them girls whine slow
Why don't you throw it pon me
Big dawg you ain't dealing with no flea
Here and now is where I'm meant to be
Tired of those clowns, get with me baby
I'm from The Bronx, NYC
Home of quarter waters and chopped cheese
Niggas get done greasy over bread
All we can do is keep our head
On a swivel
Make sure the opps never catch me in the middle
Me and my dawgs too big for a kennel
Made the kitty purr as she played with my whistle
Zamn Zaddy you official
It was anotha summer night
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
Word
It was anotha summer night
Towards the end so it had to be August
With the homies on the avenue
Splitting the Henny bottle
Talkin' to the baddies that was passing through
Thought I was grown
So why think we need guidance
Grey brim, Cargo shorts
And a B.B. Simon
So it had to be two thousand eight
We was ready to go
That's if anybody came out their face
You know the liquor mixed with heat
Combine to bring the fool out
Cookouts usually end in a shootout
Adrenaline runnin' thru the veins in the crowd
Max B in the speaker
Sour and piff clouds
You can smell the aroma
Feel the vibe
We was young and we was outside
Seven days it was Seven nights
I'm just sittin', reminiscing' about them Summer Nights
WORD
It was anotha summer night
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
Caliente como una noche en verano
Mi mente enrola un blunt lo sigue el trago
Mi gente salieron de lodo no gusano
Se siente como cuerantina like Eladio
Jueves millionaires
Llamo a lo sicario
Si siento que tu care bajamame ma que animó
Pero veo una shorty y yo creo que ta pa me
I'ma pull up in the V, baby you could take a seat
Un asiento una foto que te mondo de momento
Mi cara luz del sol me brilla lento
Mi oro me pesa el pecho yo toy llecho
Del suelo veintiseis años llenando el techo
Dinero me falta tengo amor y tengo sexo
Pero si yo quiero algo que me importa qual el priceo
Bien humilde pero aves yo so nesio
No toy pa violencia pero siempre me proyecto
En esto
It was anotha summer night
Ay Whoa WHOA
I'm just hangin' with my knights
Yea Whoa WHOA
Credits
Writer(s): Stephan Grant
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