Yeah
2 am, something like that
Yeah yeah, yeah

I’m hot as can be
I’m going hard cuz them Pradas ain’t cheap
This game not what it seems
All of the opps got a problem with me
Down on my luck I been brought to my knees
I had women I loved that weren’t honest with me
All these rappers that don’t drop a song every week
Can’t be talking to me cuz they not in my league, nah
Talking my shit like I’m Soulja boy
Develop myself like a Polaroid
Haters this year gon’ be so annoyed
I’m never stopping I told ya boy
Fuck it I’m running on fumes ay
Plus I got nothing to lose ay
Please do not fuck up my mood ay
The summer is coming up soon ay

I always snap in the summer (yeah)
I always laugh at their numbers (ay)
She can’t have none of my children (nah)
I‘ma be packin a rubber (yeah)
She tryna slide in my DMs (ay)
But please do not ask for my number (nah)
That’s just for my dad and my mother (yeah)
I’ma be back in the summer (oh)
I always snap in the summer (oh)
I always laugh at their numbers (oh)
She can’t have none of my children (nah)
I‘ma be packin a rubber (oh)
She tryna slide in my DMs (oh)
But please do not ask for my number (oh)
That’s just for my dad and my mother (ay)
I’ma be back in the summer (oh)

And I might snap in the winter
Hungry enough to eat rappers for dinner
Please do not @ me on Twitter
You don’t put in work so you can’t be a winner
I don’t know the day of the week
Monday and Friday the same shit to me
This is some shit I could make in my sleep
Damn it’s been years since I paid for a beat
Henny Henny sippin’
I’m already planning shit for next year
Call that 20/20 vision
I’ll be moving up to the next tier
Don’t know any any different
I’ll be going hard til the check clear
I got plenty plenty written
And too many many didn’t, whoa

I always snap in the summer (yeah)
I always laugh at their numbers (ay)
She can’t have none of my children (nah)
I‘ma be packin a rubber (yeah)
She tryna slide in my DMs (ay)
But please do not ask for my number (nah)
That’s just for my dad and my mother (yeah)
I’ma be back in the summer (oh)
I always snap in the summer (oh)
I always laugh at their numbers (oh)
She can’t have none of my children (nah)
I‘ma be packin a rubber (oh)
She tryna slide in my DMs (oh)
But please do not ask for my number (oh)
That’s just for my dad and my mother (ay)
I’ma be back in the summer (oh)