Yeah, it's summer, and I'm slizzin' Whole Lizzy Garden trippin' till I'm somber Yeah, I'm bout that Got a show in Bahama and it's all runnin' Bout the mushrooms, yeah Yeah, it's rainin', baby, that's about the thunder Had a drink, we need another, cause it's summer Yeah, I'm wet Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas It's so pretty, nice and mellow Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas It's so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas I pop a pill and then we flip into a somber Pop a pill And now my handprint on your nail cause you somber Look, I got magic on my sleeve like I'm Dumbledore Little Goody two shoes that's gettin' trouble more And we in a bungalow, the hotel got another flood Flood Puttin' towels on the doors because it's summer Yeah Kyle told me, Jaden, get back on your Philly too She want some Philly You ain't poppin' in the streets and you ain't doin' *** Need a million Rainbow diamonds in my T-shirt, now I'm fluid with it Rainbow drip And that sweatshirt shinin' on me because it's summer Yeah Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas It's so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas It's so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number Yeah, I got shotas I pop a pill and then we flip into a somber Pop a pill And now my handprint on your nail cause you somber Sober soul, golden bowl, hittin' roads Always packin' different clothes, superstar Got you dancin' in your room, makin' videos There you are in saddle rag, even when the city's closed Think I'm bout' to fall in love with you because it's summer City trippin', planes switchin' When we pull up it be way different Lemonade, 10 and lenses, we ain't playin' with them When I look up at the sky I only see the vision At your mom's house on the glass because it's summer Yeah Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas It's so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number Yeah, I got shotas It's so pretty, nice to meet you, what's your number Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas summer Yeah Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, it's summer, I got hitters in the suburbs Yeah, I got shotas Yeah, I got shotas