Welcome back to the barbecues and hoes on the avenues
You know they shaking ass but they never shake an attitude
Kinda like the speakers out the hooptie that'll rattle you
They banging up and down the block it's hott they poppin back at you
Chilling like these project cats posted in the window
You know I keep it a buck, so you can go and cop the single
I remember we was copping Tre bags by the nickel
Now we riding round this MFer blunt lookin lizzo
Cops in the park chasing kids On ATVs
Knocked by Narcs, you ain't know what they came to see
They out here to fill up that jail house vacancy
Brown paper bag, around that drank, so gracefully
We drunk by the noon, but we blunted by the wake up
But that's really still noon cuz last night we had the stay up
We blunted and we partying you know how we doin it
These the rules for the summer, punk bitch don't ruin it
Once for the blunt rolled
Second with the gun load
Third keep the monwy coming in by the truck load
I don't give f*ck tho, hustle till the sun go
Rules for the summer, have some motherfuvkin fun bro
Head on a swivel, it's hott whatever unfolds
Keeps it low key, sometime truth better untold
Cruise thru the unknown keep it a buck
These the rules for the summer don't test your luck
You know the party don't stop till 6 in the morning
Gun shots all night, streets stay warring
But I'm blunted and I'm ready to get it so we gon get it
If we jumping you , it's paratroop, call a pair a medics
I bring the ethic to a skeptic and murder em with genetics
My phonetics are kinetic poetic and authentic
While the emcee on the corner rapping off the top
The radio at war for the number one spot
It's summertime y'all, iz you ready or not
I broke a Levi in your girl, and she steady to Rock
I'm scheming like ed Edd, n eddy would plot
I'm staying strapped from the block to the bed in her box
She won't tell me stop, she get to loving the top
She a sick little chick, every hole that she got
You see we f*cking and we partying you know how we doin it
These rules for the summer, punk bitch dont ruin it
Once for the blunt rolled
Second with the gun load
Third keep the monwy coming in by the truck load
I don't give f*ck tho, hustle till the sun go
Rules for the summer, have some motherfuvkin fun bro
Head on a swivel, it's hott whatever unfolds
Keeps it low key, sometime truth better untold
Cruise thru the unknown keep it a buck
These the rules for the summer don't test your luck
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Welcome back to the barbecues and hoes on the avenues
You know they shaking ass but they never shake an attitude
Kinda like the speakers out the hooptie that'll rattle you
They banging up and down the block it's hott they poppin back at you
Chilling like these project cats posted in the window
You know I keep it a buck, so you can go and cop the single
I remember we was copping Tre bags by the nickel
Now we riding round this MFer blunt lookin lizzo
Cops in the park chasing kids On ATVs
Knocked by Narcs, you ain't know what they came to see
They out here to fill up that jail house vacancy
Brown paper bag, around that drank, so gracefully
We drunk by the noon, but we blunted by the wake up
But that's really still noon cuz last night we had the stay up
We blunted and we partying you know how we doin it
These the rules for the summer, punk bitch don't ruin it
Once for the blunt rolled
Second with the gun load
Third keep the monwy coming in by the truck load
I don't give f*ck tho, hustle till the sun go
Rules for the summer, have some motherfuvkin fun bro
Head on a swivel, it's hott whatever unfolds
Keeps it low key, sometime truth better untold
Cruise thru the unknown keep it a buck
These the rules for the summer don't test your luck
You know the party don't stop till 6 in the morning
Gun shots all night, streets stay warring
But I'm blunted and I'm ready to get it so we gon get it
If we jumping you , it's paratroop, call a pair a medics
I bring the ethic to a skeptic and murder em with genetics
My phonetics are kinetic poetic and authentic
While the emcee on the corner rapping off the top
The radio at war for the number one spot
It's summertime y'all, iz you ready or not
I broke a Levi in your girl, and she steady to Rock
I'm scheming like ed Edd, n eddy would plot
I'm staying strapped from the block to the bed in her box
She won't tell me stop, she get to loving the top
She a sick little chick, every hole that she got
You see we f*cking and we partying you know how we doin it
These rules for the summer, punk bitch dont ruin it
Once for the blunt rolled
Second with the gun load
Third keep the monwy coming in by the truck load
I don't give f*ck tho, hustle till the sun go
Rules for the summer, have some motherfuvkin fun bro
Head on a swivel, it's hott whatever unfolds
Keeps it low key, sometime truth better untold
Cruise thru the unknown keep it a buck
These the rules for the summer don't test your luck
You know they shaking ass but they never shake an attitude
Kinda like the speakers out the hooptie that'll rattle you
They banging up and down the block it's hott they poppin back at you
Chilling like these project cats posted in the window
You know I keep it a buck, so you can go and cop the single
I remember we was copping Tre bags by the nickel
Now we riding round this MFer blunt lookin lizzo
Cops in the park chasing kids On ATVs
Knocked by Narcs, you ain't know what they came to see
They out here to fill up that jail house vacancy
Brown paper bag, around that drank, so gracefully
We drunk by the noon, but we blunted by the wake up
But that's really still noon cuz last night we had the stay up
We blunted and we partying you know how we doin it
These the rules for the summer, punk bitch don't ruin it
Once for the blunt rolled
Second with the gun load
Third keep the monwy coming in by the truck load
I don't give f*ck tho, hustle till the sun go
Rules for the summer, have some motherfuvkin fun bro
Head on a swivel, it's hott whatever unfolds
Keeps it low key, sometime truth better untold
Cruise thru the unknown keep it a buck
These the rules for the summer don't test your luck
You know the party don't stop till 6 in the morning
Gun shots all night, streets stay warring
But I'm blunted and I'm ready to get it so we gon get it
If we jumping you , it's paratroop, call a pair a medics
I bring the ethic to a skeptic and murder em with genetics
My phonetics are kinetic poetic and authentic
While the emcee on the corner rapping off the top
The radio at war for the number one spot
It's summertime y'all, iz you ready or not
I broke a Levi in your girl, and she steady to Rock
I'm scheming like ed Edd, n eddy would plot
I'm staying strapped from the block to the bed in her box
She won't tell me stop, she get to loving the top
She a sick little chick, every hole that she got
You see we f*cking and we partying you know how we doin it
These rules for the summer, punk bitch dont ruin it
Once for the blunt rolled
Second with the gun load
Third keep the monwy coming in by the truck load
I don't give f*ck tho, hustle till the sun go
Rules for the summer, have some motherfuvkin fun bro
Head on a swivel, it's hott whatever unfolds
Keeps it low key, sometime truth better untold
Cruise thru the unknown keep it a buck
These the rules for the summer don't test your luck
Writer: Anthony Ahlberg
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