Gone For The Summer
(专辑: Summertime Shootout 3: Coldest Summer Ever - 2019)
[A Boogie wit da Hoodie:] It's Jaye R... Gone for the
summer, I
You really bugging out Gone for the
summer, I
Gone for the
summer, yeah Gone for the
summer Gone for the
summer, gone for the
summer, yeah Gone for the
summer, I
Spent over a
hunnid thousand You really bugging out Thinking I
can't be without you Gone for the
summer now Came back with two hunnid thousand Shootouts in the
summertime I
was really around it Gone for the
summer, I
Spent over a
hunnid thousand You really bugging out Thinking I
can't be without you Gone for the
summer now I
came back with two hunnid thousand Shootouts in the
summertime I
was really around it [Fabolous:] I
never brag how real I
keep it That's my best secret Nowadays they'll prolly leak it Just because you peep it, that don't mean you gotta speak it They say the
ones who creep is coming when you at your weakest I
think I
heard that on "Goodfellas" You make it out, now the
hood jealous Stay on your toes like a
foot fetish We go back to bacon, egg and cheeses at the
hood deli And when I
did the
butter rolls I
never put jelly No jealousy over no bread, yeah Hope that ain't go over your head That's word to Casanova, birds be gassed up over You asking where they from, they acting like you ask them over See, hoes think we all tryna bend their asses over But if the
shoe fits, wear it with your Fashion Nova Look, once you corny then you stay corny And once it's fuck you, I'ma stay horny Gone (Gone) [A Boogie wit da Hoodie & Fabolous:] Gone for the
summer, I
Spent over a
hunnid thousand You really bugging out Thinking I
can't be without you Gone for the
summer now Came back with two hunnid thousand Shootouts in the
summertime I
was really around it Gone for the
summer, I
Spent over a
hunnid thousand You really bugging out Thinking I
can't be without you Gone for the
summer now I
came back with two hunnid thousand Shootouts in the
summertime I
was really around it [Fabolous:] Let's keep it a
hunnid, even Benjamin got a
big head Money changes small faces into big heads We was doing smalls 'til we got big bread Two words, "I'm gone" like Big said Everybody got a
story to tell And everybody on this Earth is one story from Hell One story from Heaven, another story from reverends Always gone too soon, put the
story together Put the A
to the
K, put the 4
to the 7
For the
bread get blown out of your Jordan 11's Good times becoming a
new story or seven Then it's damn, damn, damn, Florida Evans You just say what you did, so your story alleged 20 years I
did it, so my story is legend Don't want no beef, all your stories is veggie Heard 'bout my shooters, all the
stories is Reggie Miller [A Boogie wit da Hoodie:] Gone for the
summer, I
(NY Killer) Spent over a
hunnid thousand You really bugging out Thinking I
can't be without you Gone for the
summer now Came back with two hunnid thousand Shootouts in the
summertime I
was really around it Gone for the
summer, I
Spent over a
hunnid thousand You really bugging out Thinking I
can't be without you Gone for the
summer now I
came back with two hunnid thousand Shootouts in the
summertime I
was really around it [Fabolous:] Yo this might've been my coldest summer ever Sometime you feel cold even in the
summer weather Sometime the
dumb shit will make you come with something clever Sometime it gotta fall apart just to come together Life get puzzling but I
made the
pieces fit Try to pull my card but I
made them pieces hit Never let you assholes make me a
piece of shit Could've went to war but I
made my peace with it Watch out who you pizza with 'Cause everybody want a
slice of the
pie But they won't sacrifice for this fly Told niggas life's a
gamble, gotta roll the
dice 'til you die And it cost to be the
boss, guess the
price was too high They ain't pay attention (Paid attention) Teams break up over player tension You ain't ready, gotta play the
bench then VP's are playing drenched in Ice water bath, jeweler put my name in script, that's a
ice autograph, nigga Cold summer with the
pristine boys And that black and orange ride, fright fest thing boy Richard Millie rose gold on my left wing, boy Plain Jane ain't the
flex, I'm investing, boy Gotta switch it up, on to the
next thing, boy You wearing throwbacks, that's Mitchell & Ness thing, boy Looking like you wouldn't pass a
diamond test thing, boy That shit fake in your ring, fuck you wrestling, boy? (Wrestling, boy) You gotta take it in blood And that's just how you feel when you make it from mud, my nigga Objections you could take to the
judge I'm a
grinder, not the
one that break up the
buzz, my nigga If you steal me, you gotta kill me Any real G
gotta feel me See the
chill me, that's the
real me But when you force my hand I'ma play the
cards you deal me Then I'm gone for the
summer (Summer) Then I'm gone for the
summer (Summer) I'm gone for the
summer (Summer)