SummerNights

Ayy It's a beautiful day In Kansas City Missouri Misery Damo Damo Damo On these summer nights Got a couple dollars get you something nice Summer nights I ain't tryna fight Brodie keep the pipe Summer nights Red and blue lights Every other night Summer nights I got a wild imagination Mind be racing All this money that I'm chasing Steady pacing All these chances that I'm taking I know I'll make it Probably leave your girl naked Legs shaking Only fuck with blue faces I guess I'm racist Niggas dangerous Friends in high and low places Goodness gratious I'm ill And the flow contagious Birds in the trap sing When I open cages It's case closed Bodies drop Like the shell casing I'm the most hated You niggas just outdated Worried bout clout chasing And leaving without paper I just fuck a lot I wouldn't say that I'm a player These niggas is informants Better yet investigators Haven't seen my nigga in four month Cuz investigators Throwing food into swamp Like I invest in gators But I gotta leave something to talk about later Hollup Summer nights Got a couple dollars get you something nice On these summer nights Summer nights I ain't tryna fight Brodie keep the pipe On these summer nights Summer nights Red and blue lights every other night On these summer nights Summer Nights (Yeah) Fuck the price Tell me what's your vise What's your vise on these summer nights Summer nights Got a couple dollars get you something nice Summer nights I ain't tryna fight Brodie keep the pipe Summer nights Red and blue lights every other night Summer nights (Yeah) Fuck the price Tell me what's your vise On these summer night Got a couple dollars get you something nice Summer nights I ain't tryna fight Brodie keep the pipe Summer nights Red and blue lights every other night Summer nights Fuck the price Tell me what's your vise Summer nights Turn to adolescences Cuz the night is young Ask my bro Can you buy the Dutch's I ain't got no funds Piece me off Some of that mcchicken I ain't get no lunch Other night Niggas started marching When they heard the drum Where yo keys I know that I'm high But you ain't driving drunk Where the shells Take a hit of this Let it fill your lungs All the smoke I ain't tryna fight Brodie keep it tucked All the hoes If I ain't tryna fuck It's cuz my brodie fucked All the shows We ain't showing up If we ain't getting paid Exterminate Smoke so many roaches We ain't need the Raid Keep the blade All my niggas barbers if you need the fade Summer nights Soon as the sunset you gotta watch from shade Summer nights turn to gutter nights Bro just hit the pen Making plays he gone take the charge Just so the team can win Summer nights turn to gutter nights Bro just hit the pen Making plays he gone take the charge Just so the team can win Summer nights Got a couple dollars get you something nice On these summer nights Summer nights I ain't tryna fight Brodie keep the pipe On these summer nights Summer nights Red and blue lights every other night On these summer nights Summer Nights (Yeah) Fuck the price Tell me what's your vise What's your vise on these summer nights