Summer Sixteen
Off that serotonin
Rain gon' keep pourin'
Gas know I floor it
Walk around I don't need her
Lightskin hoe you know she Selena
She textin' your phone I don't care you can keep her
Niggas they know they fake
Fuck in a whole new state
I'm gotta tote a lil K
I just be counting my K
Know that I keep me a drac
No I can't drop my tape
Yeah your lil shit fake
Why is he putting on Bape
I just fucked her all day
Fucked her sideways
Niggas know I got a long drac
Ain't no violate
(Lil bitch haha)
Want a open you gotta pay now
Plans I got laid out
Bitch won't let me lay down
I swear I'm trim
Bad hoes call me him
Why they say I copied him
Ball on niggas dunk on rim
I'm off Xtasy I feel like Slim
Killed his ass catch that on film
We in the Wraith she talking about damn
(Talk about damn)