Black shirt
Summertime
You and me usually staying on my mind
That's a dime nah nah f*ck a number nine
Hold this hold that on another line
Might sport Infrared everyday til I'm dead
Gave me a number to put in my head
But I don't member the number she said
Oh well
Oh well
Money my motive I'm potent for sure
Come in my home and I'll show you the ropes
Catching' my eye for a sec with your ugh
Takin my time with the shit til I ugh
Working out working I'm gripping her ugh
Giving and getting but don't give a f*ck
Call me an alien then you're right
Delivering vibes on a satellite
Right now, Right now
Need paper, need bank rolls, need thous
Right now, Right now
If I shine too bright, turn the lights down
Right now, Right now
Need paper, need bank rolls, need thous
Right now, Right now
Too lit, you could never turn the hype down
We a loud pack with a loud pack
We about this we about that
Get banged if you be about chat
IG piece looking like a goddamn snack
Your place ain't got furnishing
Get on the floor
Fenced by Italians like I'm the pope
Fill up a hole like I'm floating a boat
Right next to Allah, the holiest ghost
Even in slumber, I'm doing the most
Start off the celly by doing a toast
Woah
More stripes than Ochocinco
This girl, she gets my lingo
No she cant get my info
Zippo I'm lit like stick glow
Right now, Right now
Need paper, need bank rolls, need thous
Right now, Right now
If I shine too bright, turn the lights down
Right now, Right now
Need paper, need bank rolls, need thous
Right now, Right now
Too lit, you could never turn the hype down
Hold more than a Louis V purse
Or a duffel bag with the Roots tag
Got my boo back just so I could glue that
Who said you bad lied through tooths man
Too bad, you whack
I'm a freak show really with a freak hoe
Freak freak show really with a freak hoe
I'm a freak show really with a freak hoe
I'm a freak show really with a freak hoe