*1984* Summertime !

[Intro]
That Boy Slim

[Verse 1]
I was down for a minute, now I'm back up
Nigga hating, get a bag like school lunch
Shorty hit my line, said "I don’t do much"
Twelve o'clock, midnight, no I can't clutch
Pull up to the party, get your groove on
Nigga mad lame, you should really move on
He a half-off nigga like a coupon
Nigga sneak dissing, looking for a response
I get the bag and split, yeah, I’ll see you soon
Nigga think he better, prolly do shrooms
Water whip so hard, cause a typhoon
Prolly posted up way past noon
(Hold on Tae Retro)
Why he talking down?
Graduate from the game, no cap and gown
When I come up, swear I'm never coming down
She ain't want me back then, but she love me now
Got sent out of class, was a class clown
Shorty always acting different when I come around
He ain't getting no plays, now he wanna frown
He ain't wavy like me, so he prolly drown
I really been a king boy yeah, where's my crown?
And she always acting different when I'm in her town
I'm a lit young nigga jumping in the crowd
Every time I come around, now she gonna smile

[Interlude]
That Boy Slim
I mean, yeah, man, it’s just a summertime vibe, man
I-I don’t even know bro, I j- I was just vibing on this joint, man
I mean, I think niggas gon' like it
I don’t know bro, I don't even know
Let the beat ride for just one more minute
Alright, yeah, yeah
Tae Retro

[Verse 2]
Summertime baby, yeah, get your groove on
Head back to my place, get a move on
Got people coming over, put your clothes on
Already know she gon' stay, 'til I do wrong
Got a new sound for you nigga, try this
Prolly mad, ’cause he know he couldn't write this
Looking for a wave, yeah, nigga, ride this
On the scene really fresh like some Trident
(Wait, wait, wait)
Why he really mad?
Getting plays, getting numbers, why he acting sad?
Won't stop 'til my niggas in a black Jag
Ran up in his crib looking for the stash
Broke niggas on my line looking for the cash
Told him see him next year, leave him in the past
Hop up in a foreign, might do the dash
Was a local nigga, now I'm really on the map
That Boy Slim