Lyrics
(Intro)Well, well, well
(Verse one) I woke up thinkin about the win/I got up thinkin i had a chance/Put Couple cold hoes in some hot sand/Yacht party off the coast of canne, got damn/
I’m too young to think about failure/Cause i did a lot, but i ain’t do enough/We was left to rot, stuck in a rut/Everybody got there’s, but what about us?/
Use to run the pack from the norf side to the deuce/Me and Cel pushed foreigns before 22/Big homie told me just pull, aim and shoot/I apply that same logic to everything i do/
Told myself it’s time to step it up and i went for it/Always wanted the life but now i know I’m meant for it /I’ont need the whole cake, i just need me a taste/So before i start everyday…Palms up, eyes closed as i prays/
(Hook)Dear God i just want one summer/Nice suits, black coupes, no hummers/Cop Bentleys for all my brothers/My God, can i get one summer/(repeat)
(Verse 2)Navy blue on the suit, that’s that Joseph Abboud/ I pulled up on ya boo, she got in with a tude/I let her have her lil moment, i ain’t wanna be rude/But when we get up in this party you better play by the rules/
Picture me losing some money cause I’m fuccin wit you/ You can’t do it, so that attitude you found my baby you better lose it/I’m just tryna pull up and have a nice time/Talk about millions while i stare into your eyes/
I knew she was mine when she poured that wine/Chardonnay to the face, now she doing just fine/
Got Axum on the watch nigga mind yo time/Money ain’t gon make itself nigga find yo grind/one summer
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