(Summer time)
I was fightin' for my in the summer time Niggas always tryna catch me when I'm doin' It get the down in August Why niggas die in every July? Oh, oh, oh,
Even it's hot out here, I'm still gon' be a criminal Come and check my temperature, spent fever in the store Assassination artist, flippin', make shit flawless Every in your hands, out the dumpster Don't how business work It's the youngster mindset, my set about that action I'm tryna flex and sex, fuck his taxes Spendin' it all on the drop, then watch, the Rollie, I was livin' the Takin' the and I'm dodgin' the rent 'Cause I live with my team, for my team Makin' me greens, profit was green, I need 'reens Ballin' the finals, I'm the finals The scholar, the league, champion, king, Big mojo, but my fomo was I went loco with my promo, but bi-locals was Tryna hold onto my bro, but don't see me as a local Guess my is more bifocal, 'cause our focus is different When that sun is up, niggas wearin' all black Social immunity, I might call 'em all black Juice with me, he gon' hear it, all that With the season mean to Can't find one, then fall
I was fightin' for my life in the summer Niggas always tryna catch me I'm doin' right It get the hottest down in Why niggas gotta die in July? Oh, oh, oh,