This Summer (feat. D. Jones)

Taylor on the beat (On the beat, on the beat)

Real **** stand up

It's Holiday Season, bitch (Bitch, bitch, bitch)

Freaky (Freaky)

Whole water, you get jammed up

(Forever mean mugga, word)

I'm the reason you think you got a chance

Broad daylight

Aim at his face, so he ain't got a chance

They strippers, they gotta dance

We gangsters we gotta move

We winners, you gotta lose (Winners)

Makin' sure you never disrespect, only point to prove (Ghetto)

Georgetown inspired me, painted the foreign whole year blue

Fuck police, I say what I want, I got a lawyer too (Fuck 'em)

Stash in the Bentley, I'm hood, still ridin' filthy (Yeah)

I told 'em I could walk on water

Oh, God forgive me

If you got a plan to rob me, hope you got a plan to kill me (I hope)

Bitch this Crip, plus I've been sick, ain't no doctor can help me

Came up with all the hustlers, mastered how to chef

Gettin' head in a foreign, gotta steer with the left (Yeah)

Let this Forty off with my right, package be here by the mornin'

We ordered that shit tonight

Flight to Florida to get some white

Just send it

I get it, break it down and feed the set

Don't be partyin' with the Guala, just sent it and get the jet (Yeah)

Talkin' shit on the 'Gram, they see you and they quiet (Quiet)

He was fat 'til he got shot, now I ask if he on a diet

If they don't let us in the buildin', we gon' start a fuckin' riot (Riot)

I got **** that sold a lotta coke but they ain't never tried it (Tried it)

Talkin' shit on the 'Gram, they see you and they quiet (Quiet)

He was fat 'til he got shot, now I ask if he on a diet

If they don't let us in the buildin', we gon' start a fuckin' riot

I got **** that sold a lotta coke but they ain't never tried it

I'm the shit that you made up

On the first, gave 'em no cut

That bring the fiends back all month (Right back)

Teach your class if y'all want

A professor with grams

You die, you next to your mans (Die)

Really invested in scams, garlic with devilish plans (Plans)

Garlic noodles and lobsters, somewhere plannin' to hit

When you come from the dirt, a clean getaway is the shit (Uh)

Salmonand scallops, breakin' down pounds at the palace

Grown women ready to fuck, don't want you 'round if you childish (Nah)

Drippin' in jewels from jewelers that don't talk to the broke

Crib big now homie, get you drowned in a moat (Drowned)

My daughter got her own pool, I'm givin' out swimmin' lessons

How we livin', my kid ain't stressin'

Violatin' these Smith & Wessons

Talkin' shit on the 'Gram, they see you and they quiet

He was fat 'til he got shot, now I ask if he on a diet (Uh)

If they don't let us in the buildin', we gon' start a fuckin' riot (Riot)

I got **** that sold a lotta coke but they ain't never tried it (Never)

Talkin' shit on the 'Gram, they see you and they quiet

He was fat 'til he got shot, now I ask if he on a diet (Oh)

If they don't let us in the buildin', we gon' start a fuckin' riot (A riot)

I got **** that sold a lotta coke but they ain't never tried it (Never tried it)

Nah, that's that north side of Philly, east side of Harlem shit right there

That's the difference between us and y'all

That's the difference between hustlers and customers

You feel me?

Yeah

Alright, cool (Alright, cool)