I hit the scene
Real real subtle
I'm bout my bread & my cheese
I'm bout my butter
Give me head bae
I don't wanna hear rebuttals
You know I love you
I can't treat you like no other
Give me your world
& I'll give you mine
Fashion, wine & dine
We going to [C7]do that all [Em]the time
Nothing but money on [C7]mind
Ain't got [Fm7]to [C7]worry
You a dime oou oou
Green & blue everywhere
It's gone look like [F]blues clues
Put some potent in the air
You know we smoking on [C7]that goo
I can't fake it
I can't wait shit
Private jets not here yet
But they on [C7]the way bitch
I was [Am7]searching for [Dm7]money
But it never came to [C7]me
Started improving myself
Quickly that bag outgrew me
It's the End Of The Summer
You can't hoe me
Some of the scars I got
I consider holy
Audemars on [C7]the wrist
I can't dress
Like the old me
It's macaroni time
I swear I'm feeling like [F]sosa
Young bull on [C7]the comeup
But please do not ɾun up
You'll think I'm YSL
The way I carry the gunna
I'm not with the drama
But I got [Fm7]the llama
Yeah I got [Fm7]the llama
Do you [A7agree with me
That this is easily
Done from me
Bae don't ɾun from me yeah
Sit down for [Dm7]nine months
And have a son [C7]for [Dm7]me
Yeah you [A7say you [A7ain't gone fold
Baby promise me
I got [Fm7]love for [Dm7]you
Like marley & me
It's hard to [C7]see in the future
But tonight I can guarantee
I'd leave you [A7juicy leaking in fluids baby
Guarantee I'll leave you [A7juicy
Leaking in fluids baby
It's the End Of The Summer