Summer

[Verse 1] Yeah, it's summer (And I'm slizzard) Holistic garden, tripping 'til I'm sunburnt (Yeah, I'm 'bout that shit) Got a show in Baha Mar and it's a runner (Brought the mushrooms with me) Yeah, it's raining, baby, this about to thunder Had a drink but need another, cause it's summer (Wait, what?) [Chorus] Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs (I got hitters) You so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number? (Nice to meet you) I'll pop a pill, and then we fuck into a slumber (Poppin' pillys) And now my handprint on your ass because you sunburnt [Verse 2] Look, I got magic up my sleeve, like I'm Dumbledore Little goodie, two shoes, let's get in trouble more And we in a bungalow, the hotel got another floor (Another floor) Puttin' towels on the doors 'cause it's summer (Yeah) Kyle told me "Jaden, get back on your Philly ting" (Shouts out Philly) If you ain't poppin' in the streets, then you ain't doin' shit (Need a mili) Rainbow diamonds in my teeth, so now I'm fluent with it (Rainbow drip) And the swim trunks under this because it's summer [Chorus] Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs (In the suburbs) You so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number? (Yeah, let me get it) I'll pop a pill, and then we fuck into a slumber (Niggas trippin') And now my handprint on your ass because you sunburnt [Verse 3] Super soak, cannonball, hittin' roads Always packin' different clothes Super slow, got you dancin' in your room makin' videos There you are, sound alert Even when the city's close Think I'm 'bout to fall in love with you because it's summer Day trippin', plane switchin' When we pull up it be way different Lemonade tinted lenses, we ain't playin' with 'em When I look up at the sky, I only see the vision At your mom's house on the grass, because it's summer [Chorus] Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs (I got hitters) You so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number? (Yeah, let me get it) I'll pop a pill, and then we fuck into a slumber (Niggas trippin') And now my handprint on your ass because you sunburnt Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs (I got hitters) You so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number? (Yeah, let me get it) I'll pop a pill, and then we fuck into a slumber (Niggas trippin') And now my handprint on your ass because you sunburnt