(Summer time)
I was fightin' for my life in the time Niggas always tryna catch me I'm doin' right It get the down in August Why niggas gotta die in every Oh, oh, oh,
Even though it's hot out here, I'm still be a criminal Come and my temperature, spent fever in the Gucci store artist, flippin', make that shit flawless Every in your hands, out the dumpster Don't how business work It's the youngster mindset, my mind set that action I'm tryna flex and sex, fuck his taxes Spendin' it all on the drop, watch, the Rollie, I was livin' the dream Takin' the tips and I'm dodgin' the 'Cause I live with my team, for my team Makin' me greens, profit was green, I more 'reens the finals, I'm takin' the finals The scholar, the league, champion, king, Big mojo, but my was hittin' I went loco my promo, but bi-locals was missin' Tryna hold my home 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 just call 'em all black Jigga Juice with me, he hear it, all that With the season mean to find one, then fall back
I was fightin' for my life in the summer Niggas always tryna me when I'm doin' right It get the hottest in August Why niggas gotta die in every Oh, oh, oh,