[Chorus]
Oh, can you hear the summer call to you
Do you feel there’s not a lot that you can do
You understand you got a lot that you can lose
(Lot that you can lose)
[VERSE 1]
I got that vision and a motherfuckin handle
And a boy got a plan man you can’t hold a candle
Men of the millennium, I feel like I’m Lando
Bro fuck all the bullshit, fuck up the flows and get to my goals been
Straight from the go, Me Cury and Bortnick needed some grind time, shoutout COVID (ooh)
Bitch they know who flows this slick, stop fronting bro
Make that dough and ghost that shit, ain’t nothing owed
Damn boy look how close we is, we never low
Said we’d never blow this quick but you never know
Yeah you never know, never know
Motherfuckеrs said we’d never blow, nеver blow (oh)
(uh) I cannot front, stepped in the game and they handed me up
Nobody fated to blow, I’m over the lies, man everyone saying too much
Think that you hatin lil bro, you stokin the fire, you practically handin me lunch
In front of the camera for once
Ugly Boys more like the Vanity Bunch
[Chorus]
Oh, can you hear the summer call to you
(Call to you)
Do you feel there’s not a lot that you can do
(Lot that you can do)
You understand you got a lot that you can lose
(Lot that you can lose)
[VERSE 2]
I been thinking, shit I been spacing
Now life be fast I can’t escape it, to keep the pacing my mind be racing
And I’m not about to blow it, why you been acting impatient
I been waiting for this moment, shit now I’m about to face it
Get faded, I start creating
Hate be my motivation, the beat it be getting killed I’m talking Freddy vs. Jason
And yeah that’s graphic boy, but if you know me I’m known to speak what I think
And my circle small but if you sneak diss we gon wash the beef like a sink
Step up in the function get the music running now I see them rocking with me
Used to leave me sent like 50, now that girl sing my name like Whitney
I just been in my bag no Fendi, Vin Diesel pedal to the medal, no brake
We the golden boys came out the Golden State
When we skirt the ‘yat you see the figure eights
Been down low for minute now, but the work be getting paid off
Came out the clubhouse back when we was acting shit we thought up
Now a pop up gon cost you something, can’t talk up when you selling nothing
It’s wrap up I done seen it coming, don’t back up when I catch you frontin
[Chorus]
Oh, can you hear the summer call to you
(Call to you)
Do you feel there’s not a lot that you can do
(Lot that you can do)
You understand you got a lot that you can lose
(Lot that you can lose)
[VERSE 3]
In a game of flash and mirrors we kept it honest and cheap
Cause in these times of spiraling madness we gave em comic relief
And when the cameras halted filming made shows they wanted to see
And now I’m finally becoming just who I wanted to be
We been in the lab, keep me a pen and a pad
I’m always gon score on the beat
Been constantly rapping a lotta shit happening wonder when that became normal to me
I’m happy it’s working cuz I ain’t gone cap in these verses I’m wearing my heart on my sleeve
I kept it honest with every sonnet if you been up watching you’d start to believe
I talk my truth never towed a line, they watch my moves like overtime
I cock back shoot never slow to rhyme, this not no spoof this so designed
So divine, all of this cash we making exasperate the opposing side
Way we eradicate the cappin fakes who want what’s mine
Wanted me low but lo and behold we really be on a rise
Wings on my back so I gotta fly
I’m gone
[Chorus]
Oh, can you hear the summer call to you
Do you feel there’s not a lot that you can do
You understand you got a lot that you can lose
