Summer Sixteen

Lyrics

[Intro: F. Mills *talking low] Summer sixteen Hold up this mean Summer Summer sixteen Hold up this mean [Verse 1: F. Mills] Summer sixteen Hold up this mean The ball in my court On the golf course We all stay clean The play is so pristine I mean that lay up just so mean We just gone lay up she look up at ceilings that mimic the building that Sistine Money all tall, but they sip lean Throwing up oops they ain't ready for Fuck what you shoot, what you headed for? Life ain't the blame, we all get the same Its all what you do in that 24 Fuck yo excuses and pity for Shit I'm just gone ride through the city with doors off That what they call it the Windy for Easy to look at them pretty whores No disrespect but they feel me more Shit I'm living life on the edge Those who attacks from the flanks Cannot penetrate through my wedge Trek is all that I pledge Dodging all to the head Not real they alleging You will not see us beg Shit everyone of us has bled Might was down, but we headstrong In the stu with them headphones Cooking crews we the headstones Call up Jay for the muscle We was screaming back in 08 gang gang gang all for the hustle Don't get involved we a tussle Trek fall in formation all tend to stations all in a huddle I'm calling plays we a rush you I'm from the days they can touch you From far away on a phone boys in a zone aww they a hush you All the team gotta trust you I know it seems that what we do is effortless Shit I know the fucking flow is heaven sent We take you places ain't never been Got me moving like the president Crowd booing they will never get it [Hook: F. Mills] I'm out here looking for revenge All Summer Sixteen All Summer Sixteen Playing dirty not clean Can all afford overseas Call, she book flights for me and my team All in the same thing All repping one thing [Verse 2: F. Mills] Wish they would bring I shoot off good screen I'm surgical Sorry but none of my niggas ain't heard of you Throw ya to Trek and they murder you I get the check off the strength of my purpose to dismantle crews Just call us the boogaloos We got the traction on solid ground On y'all foundation the footing loose You be calling Yeah you be calling we ain't picking up Just mean that ya buzz ain't big enough Just mean that ya flows ain't quick enough oh Yeah we don' seen it all before Now everybody wanna gather round When they see us at door Now it's back and forth No they ain't pass the torch We light the shit on our own watch nigga Hard to ignore Go by the time on our own clock nigga Trek is all that I pledge Dodging all to the head Not real they alleging You will not see us beg Shit everyone of us was bred To deal with it We still with it On the waist we waiting for you to say it Toting heavy they can weight it Come and test me leave em praying Fucking touch me they will spray it Traveling state to state they play it Roads too dark for you to tread I just come around every once a while She keep on saying how she love the style I shoot her a text when I'm in her town oh Let's go man Time and time again I do new flows Fuck how they rhyme again They do loopholes That's when I shine again Mufuckas say that's when I climb again I been here Haters stay lying again I own blocks You just live here Whole Trek Gang flying in [Outro: F. Mills] Yeah I want this whole Summer I'm taking the whole Summer [2x] Trek Gang I want this whole Summer It won't be no problem Said, said we getting the whole Summer It, it won't be no problem Who, whoever get in, we gone top em And, and it ain't no stopping Who, whoever get in, we gone top em I want this whole summer [4x]