Summertime, hoes out,
big chain on my neck
Fresh liner with the old
school swirls in
the back
Ugly hoes say I'm conceited,
cause I don't
holla
If it ain't about a dollar, bitch, I don't
bother I know you niggas hurting me,
suckers try
to murder me I send my young
goons to your house like
a burglar
Emergency, 911,
your motherfucker's done
Tommy
Gunn tycoon,
get your ass to hold the drum
Every man for themself on this battlefield
One bad decision,
get your whole fuckin' family killed
The bully's back with a fully automatic
Get your hat split open,
now the doors wide open
Now we ride down the block, yeah
Both eyes open, both hands on the chop
Got a vision like
Pac, see death around the corner
It's just another day out in sunny
California, alright
It goes down in the summertime
Beef cookin' by the pound
in the summertime
It goes down in the summertime
Beef creepin' by the pound
in the summertime
Grims back rods,
Lamborghini doors
Can you paint drippin' till a hater get lost?
If you ballin' in floors, yeah, show it off
Keep your eyes open
for them jackboards
Nigga, it's the summertime
Minus the bullshit, life is great
My niggas cook that beef
like a prime steak
The projects, life behind the iron gate
Walk up and spit right in the liar's face
Yeah, I'm at your crown
with a number nine
What you got now,
I'll get the rest another time
Like ice on payday, fool, I see you shining,
nigga I see that new car, I see them diamonds, nigga
Y 'all ain't coppin' for me,
I'm about to rob these niggas I see the bitch in all you niggas, call your niggas
I ain't trippin',
we all killers and we all here reckless
You niggas all here reckless
Diamonds in your damn necklace,
you look like breakfast
Summertime,
niggas want to keep you down
Like
Texas, invisible roof on my
Lexus and my
Porsche
It didn't come from chillin' on the porch
We be bangin' up north,
I'm not a blood creep
I'm just a
G with my mind on the lick
I'm just a
G with my 9 on my hip
I got the line on the bricks
But I'd rather take your shit
Keep your eyes open in summertime,
these niggas is sick
All this shit, nigga, it's gonna be nice,
nigga.
I'm give you like a little
zippitye grape.
All this shit is, leaking.
Here we go.
Get to smoking.
Nigga, get out the motherfucking car,
nigga.
Bitch, get out the car before I
unload on you.
Get up off the whip, nigga.
You're gonna be shining for the summertime,
nigga.
Get the fuck out of this hot as fuck.
I'm gone.
All right.
It goes down in the summertime.
Beef cooking by the pound
in the summertime.
It goes down in the summertime
Beef cookin' by the pound
in the summertime
Big rims, bad rods,
Lamborghini doors
Can't even paint drippin',
tell a hater get lost
If you ballin' then floss, yeah, show it off
Keep your eyes open
for them jackboards
Nigga, it's the summertime
you