FlowDownBeats - Summer Heat

I'd rather be rocking a suit and a tie to the Grammys and not in a coffin
And that's not a blow you can soften
I cruise through the city
We moving with caution
I was just talking with Trillz
He said we outside
But I don't want you killed
Cuz you is my brother
Ain't got the same mother
But don't want to lose to the summer
Summer heat got me rethinking 'bout my summer days
Hollow tips hitting bodies
They laying colder than the tips of the Himalayas
Summer heat got the city ablaze
I can see right through the haze
Nine-millimeter resumes
Feeding the streets everybody pays (everybody pays)
Everybody gotta pay the price
Some do it twice
Some do it thrice
Some play it nice
Others creeping 'round the city
Lighting up the summer nights
Block hot got a little spice
Bullets flying over bread
But we still feeding our family spanish rice
Those are them hot grains
Got a history spilling brains
Running the streets like a dog
He a Great Dane
What he did to the people that crossed him
He playing his own game
He got no shame
Rocking gold chains
Made the freshest appearance September first
He in third grade
Gotta catch a fade
Just to rock the spades
Like he hitting the clubs at the end of his day
But is it all worth it who am I to say
(Who am I to say)
(Uh)
Who am I to say
Summer heat got me rethinking 'bout my summer days
Hollow tips hitting bodies
They laying colder than the tips of the Himalayas
Summer heat got the city ablaze
I can see right through the haze
Nine-millimeter resumes
Feeding the streets everybody pays (everybody pays)
Summer heat got me rethinking 'bout my summer days
Hollow tips hitting bodies
They laying colder than the tips of the Himalayas
Summer heat got the city ablaze
I can see right through the haze
Nine-millimeter resumes
Feeding the streets everybody pays (everybody pays)
(Everybody pays everybody pays)
(Everybody pays everybody pays)
You see me nowadays
I got a money bag
I ain't got time today
I do not fuck with their actions
Smoke 'em out
Puff pass 'em
Jersey up in the rafters
Bitch I'm a God I'm from Athens
FlowDown risen up from the ashes
If they come for my rapping
Jim Flow I turn them into a fraction
Summer heat got 'em reminiscing 'bout the old days
I was introverted ain't got no game
They gon' try to hold me back in gold chains
Now I say what I say
I got no shame
I be rocking a hoodie with no name
Summer heat got 'em feeling me
Like I just lit 'em up into flames (huh)
Another project drop
Another body drop
You gon' see me pulling up
Drop top
Through the fire
Never put it out
Shit ain't sweet
Caroline hear the bah bah bah
All through the city
They all getting smoked like a hippie
I rise to the top
And I put it on Fifty
Couple more years and I slide in the Skat
When I stop at the light
That shit purr like a kitty
Summer heat got 'em reminiscing 'bout the old days
I was introverted ain't got no game
They gon' try to hold me back in gold chains
Now I say what I say
I got no shame
I be rocking a hoodie with no name
Summer heat got 'em feeling me
Like I just lit 'em up into flames
(Lit 'em up into flames)
Summer heat got 'em reminiscing 'bout the old days
I was introverted ain't got no game
They gon' try to hold me back in gold chains
Now I say what I say
I got no shame
I be rocking a hoodie with no name
Summer heat got 'em feeling me
Like I just lit 'em up into flames
(Lit 'em up into flames)

Written by:
Jordan Gilbert

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