DC THE DON – SUMMER 2016 (Lyrics & Video)

SUMMER 2016 – DC THE DON Lyrics

Woo, woo, woo

Ooh, ooh

I can't even lie, you the baddest that I've ever seen, uh

Tatted on your wrist, little cross, with a Rosary (Rosary)

Baby, Birkin on your arms, shawty, can you pose for me?

Girl, I know I got a past, but I'm tryna keep it clean

Tell me what you know about me, yeah

Every single time they see us (Yeah)

I ran up a bag, now we up (Yeah)

I'm ridin' round town with Aaliyah (Yeah)

Lightskin bitch, had to keep her (Yeah)

Cartier shades, they cover my eyes, all the drugs in my body can't re-up (I've been movin' out the way)

Blowin' stacks every night, okay

Great purp in the blunt, okay

I've been runnin' up a bag, I'm straight

Shawty look in my еyes, no face

You should see what they do for thе fame

I got Marni on me, don't got time to compete, all these motherfuckers stay in my way

Can we roll up some weed? And roll a 3.5? I need a G5 and a plane

Can we take a lil' trip, and go through the sky? I'm tryna dip out on the rain

Can we see something slow? The world movin' fast, you know I'm still stuck in my ways

Aston movin', I'll smash the breaks, that shit keep me from goin' insane

I can't even lie, you the baddest that I've ever seen

Every single time they see us

I ran up a bag, now we up

I'm ridin' round town with Aaliyah

Lightskin bitch, had to keep her, keep her, keep—

Every single time they see us

I ran up a bag, now we up

I'm ridin' round town with Aaliyah

Lightskin bitch, had to keep her

Summer nights back in Milwaukee was lethal

West Palm Beach and West, all those hoes the same to me, they deceitful (Woo)

Somebody poured up some illegal

I don't do questions, not into tensions, just please save some for me though

Sunglasses on, she match my aesthetic, I cop 'em, then let it breathe though

It ain't shit to keep it steady, let me know when you'll get ready, uh

2016 a long time ago, all that old shit overrated

Postin' pictures, showin' throwbacks, show me how you livin' lately (Ooh)

I could turn you up lil' baby, just let me know when you get ready

Ready, ready, ready, ready, yeah

Smokin' dope to clear my headache

Too much goin' in my head, bae

Don't understand what you said, bae (I don't understand what you said bae)

I feel you crawlin' in my head lately (Feel you crawlin' in my head lately)

It got harder rollin' out of bed lately

It's one thing I'm worried 'bout, will you still remember me? (Remember me)

Up late, two more hours, when we both don't leave (Remember me)

It's a bad way to go about, do you still remember me? (Remember me)

Think not having friends is like the end of the fucking world for—

Bitch, actually, fricking nah

How many friends I've had in the past— fucking three

I literally give people everything

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