All Summer

[Intro] I'm just tryna ball all summer I'm just tryna ball all summer [Hook] I'm just tryna ball all summer Shorty mad at me I ain't call all summer Pullin up in big trucks, all Hummers Dice game, I got the bank all numbers ( headcrack ) This money got your baby momma callin' me If it ain't bout no paper then don’t talk to me Ain't too many of us left, that ain't hard to see I hardly sleep, I'm just makin' sure we all can eat [Verse 1] June, July, and August we in Porsches My bitches gorgeous, check the engine, it's horses Welcome to New York, the police be in them Taurus New Jersey condo, that shit feel like a fortress Drunk at the ATM, I can't remember what I took out Henny coladas, I'm kinda saucy at the cook out Wepaa! Sellin' dimes on a bicicleta Mommy in my ear speakin' spanish but what the head bout? Your make up all slay, bitch we all paid Everybody rockin' chains like we all slaves You couldn't imagine the sacrifices we all made Dior shades on, rollin' up at the ball game Fuck an indictment, I hustle with my right hand Got a freak with me, this chick could swallow a Sprite can D's hopped out of them white vans, I was like damn Growin' up in Harlem we all wanted to be like Cam I got on designer, I be lookin' like I might scam Sittin' on them couches if it's bouncin then I might stand I'd rather be travelin', Louie sandals and white sand My auntie kept her a pistol right by the night stand [Hook] I'm just tryna ball all summer Shorty mad at me I ain't call all summer Pullin up in big trucks, all Hummers Dice game, I got the bank all numbers This money got your baby momma callin' me If it ain't bout no paper then don’t talk to me Ain't too many of us left, that ain't hard to see I hardly sleep, I'm just makin' sure we all can eat [Verse 2] Three dice I'm thinkin' nice I didn't sleep nice I ain't eat right Was in the streets like Sidewalks and pavement but I stood tall Malik said I would make it, that was a good call I still remember who hated before I took off Middle of Brooklyn orderin' sandwiches by woodhull Summer nights -- sundresses and big blunts Baltimore BCC, I spent 6 months My mind right I was always ready for limelight Chocolate bitch, she thick, complexion Klondike I'm always fresh, you probably think it's my prom night My paper was short, I'm stackin' till it's Lebron height Ain't spoke in a minute, she text me "hey stranger" Let her see that I read it but I gave her no reply (curve) I'm sick of seein' y'all in public with them waist trainers And all them snapchat filters is just another lie Shoot outs in the park but we used to it Police chase us after dark, we just move through it See a dime and start pursuin' cause (?) 90 degrees, I'm in the kitchen like I'm Martha Stewart (whip it) [Hook] I'm just tryna ball all summer Shorty mad at me I ain't call all summer Pullin up in big trucks, all Hummers Dice game, I got the bank all numbers This money got your baby momma callin' me If it ain't bout no paper then don’t talk to me Ain't too many of us left, that ain't hard to see I hardly sleep, I'm just makin' sure we all can eat [Hook] I'm just tryna ball all summer Shorty mad at me I ain't call all summer Pullin up in big trucks, all Hummers Dice game, I got the bank all numbers This money got your baby momma callin' me If it ain't bout no paper then don’t talk to me Ain't too many of us left