Tracksmith Summertime (feat. President Davo)
[Intro: Tracksmith]
Run it just like Track
Run it just like Track
Run it just like Track
You said there was gonna be hookah Jarvis
[Chorus: Tracksmith]
I'm hot as the sun in the summer time yeah yeah
I run up a hundred, a hundred times yeah yeah
Young nigga coming to get me mine yeah yeah
Hop in the coupe and the summers mine yeah yeah
[Verse 1: Tracksmith]
Baby girl
You rock my world
Diamond, Pearl
You drive me crazy
Pull up, skrrt
We out of here
Wassup lil mama tell me how you doing baby
Shining bright like those diamonds in that jewelry
And now I'm in LA
We gone have a party
What they got to say
Cause a nigga saucy
Hollywood got no time for the actors
Or the bad bitches that's being reckless
Only down for my chain and my necklace
She only f..ck if you take her to breakfast
Where is my breakfast
You got my chain and my necklace
You even logged in my Netflix
You need to check on your checklist
Cause a young nigga winning
They gonna talk when you winning
Cause a young nigga winning
They gonna talk when you winning
[Chorus: Tracksmith]
I'm hot as the sun in the summer time yeah yeah
I'm running one hundred, one hundred times yeah yeah
Young nigga coming to get me mine yeah yeah
Hop in the coupe and the summers mine yeah yeah
[Verse 2: President Davo]
Damn damn damn
I just wanna go down in history yeah
I go through a lot, can't show no sympathy yeah
We had pistols wrapped under the Christmas tree yeah
I sent can't shot, can't do shit with me yeah yeah
Bitch I'm the man
Bitch I'm a fan of getting the money
Jumped in the game
We jumped in the game
But we wasn't playing bout getting no money
f..ck is you saying
f..ck is you saying
Just know when we see him that nigga a goner
He got a eight in the cutter
He never be taking cover
He straight from the gutter
Them niggas know they can't f..ck with us
All of them bitches in love with us
I had to run it up run it up run it up
Them niggas talking we shut them up
I'm hot as the sun in the summer time
I run up a hundred, a hundred time
Drop the top off the coupe now the summers mine
Got a lil baddie with me she summer fine yeah yeah
And I met that bitch over the summer time
She somebody bitch but she ain't one of mine
And she used to kick it with the other side
Til she told a nigga that she wanna ride
And then one day yeah
She brought her friend with her yeah
She let her friend lick her yeah
She let her friend trick her yeah yeah
[Chorus: Tracksmith]
I'm hot as the sun in the summer time yeah yeah
I'm running one hundred, one hundred times yeah yeah
Young nigga coming to get me mine yeah yeah
Hop in the coupe and the summers mine yeah yeah
