Summer

Ten toes down, head is in the sky though
Name another b*tch going hard as I go
I been on my job, ain't no suit and tie though
Blow a million in a day, before I ****ing die hoe
Go bigger, pouring up the liquor
Toast up to the dreams, that we done seen
And going bigger, go figure
Stone cold killer, only OG in my swisher
In my city I'm a pillar, pillar, pillar
Mind in a daze, feel the fade, it's a ganja
B*tches throwing shade, that can wait for the summer
I'ma misbehave, 'till I'm paid, see the honker
I've been on a wave, on a wave, cowabunga
Name a b*tch that's tighter, name a pool that's colder
Ass getting fatter, pocket's getting swoler
Just another way to say I'm going bigger
Vision getting clearer, still ain't never sold
But still a stoner!
All my flows be popping, all my **** is harder
Circle for the winners, all my hoes be proper
Started with a vision turned it to a dollar
Tried to shut us down but now we got the power
Blunt in my left hand, Henny on the other side
Shaking what she gave me, yeah I got it from my mother side
Now we moving, city on my back, they screaming let me ride
Haters used to bet they bottom dollar, holla, let me slide
**** that!
B*tches run they mouth, but we can't hear 'em out
Death to all you b*tches who ain't with us, how I feel about
Anyone who doubt us, go without us, see we necessary
B*tches ordinary, and we nothing short of legendary
I been in the kitchen, whipping **** to get your head blown
I been in the trenches, thirty inches in the red zone
Touchdown, touchdown
Pass another swisher, I could bust down
Looking for the winners, look at us now
Real ****!
Mind in a daze, feel the fade, it's a ganja
B*tches throwing shade, that can wait for the summer
I'ma misbehave, 'till I'm paid, see the honker
I've been on a wave, on a wave, cowabunga
They either love me, or they hate me for it
Hope there ain't a issue cause you know we for it
***** I never been a sucker how you paint me for it
Same business only difference is they pay me for it
Swaggin' only taking wins, I think you best be in
All we talk about is balling like ESPN
I could probably start a riot, full of fly ****
I'm the mother****ing pilot
Now my diets vegetarian
More green, b*tch we eating, give me more green
Blow green, double cup, fill that slow lean
Different city, still winning like the home team
Nothing changed, still shitting on your whole team
Lord!
And I ain't even wanna have to do 'em like that
I react, b*tches hating when you moving like that
I just found too many ways to say I'm running that ****
Hands up, like I brought a ****ing gun in this b*tch
Now you see me though
Mind in a daze, feel the fade, it's a ganja
*****es throwing shade, that can wait for the summer
I'ma misbehave, 'till I'm paid, see the honker
I've been on a wave, on a wave, cowabunga