Dear Summer - Rara, Ra Ra

Dear summer, can a nigga come up?

Can you promise me that I’d never fumble?

Can you send a, send some bitches?

Can you send a plug with a?

Can you bless a nigga with a condo at the top?

With a city view, a nigga through

Let a nigga eat, let a player play

Let a gangster have his motherfucking way

I got some issues that I need to solve, quick

I done fuck around and fell in love with this spoiled bitch

I’m tryna have it, I gotta have it

I need Margiella, Balencias and

I need some coke from Miami, a Benz outta, a attic, these streets turned me

savage

I gotta for this shit, I’m ready for this shit

niggas in fed who’d have for this shit

My for this shit

I’m hoping in bed with this bitch

Fuck da world, I fuck 'em good

Shit comes with this, hope its understood

I need some dough, get me out da hood

I need a lick, have me straight for good, ya

Stayed on the grind (Ya)

And came from behind (You Know)

Now its our time, our stars align

Won’t fumble no more

The whole team on go

My squad the show

Now all these hoes know

I just wanna shine, I just wanna shine

I just wanna shine, I just wanna shine

Came up from behind, going on a grind

Now I’m there, wanna shine, let a nigga shine

I just wanna hit the fucking club and throw some bands up

Tell a stripper bad bitch to get some head up

Drop a hoe back on a Porsche, now we speed up

Tell my niggas in the hood to keep they head up

I just wanna shine

some, can I shine with ya?

Vibe with ya, can we?

Get my shit in order, take it to the water

Can I lay on the beach with somebody daughter

Go to, go to DOA, go to KOD, got some room for me

Can I pull a lamb up, the club lit, get some for us to chill

I need some please, under palm trees

And my neck jealous of my wrist freeze

Want a jet-ski, want a pent lease

I can get it all off the coca leaves

Top drop, riding sunset, with a Puerto-Rican and a freak

Hit the Louis store Melrose, have a nigga fresher than a

Bitches creeping for the weekend

Live for the moment, this on my, we on it

Look at my eye, see, I want it, I’m on it, I’m crushing and busting that

Summer coming, niggas staying, send in some, let’s get it

On top of money, Tuesday, Wednesday, Friday, Sunday, we going straight to that

money

Stayed on the grind (Ya)

And came from behind (You Know)

Now its our time, our stars align

Won’t fumble no more

The whole team on go

My squad the show

Now all these hoes know

I just wanna shine, I just wanna shine

I just wanna shine, I just wanna shine

Came up from behind, going on a grind

Now I’m there, wanna shine, let a nigga shine

I just wanna hit the fucking club and throw some bands up

Tell a stripper bad bitch to get some head up

Drop a hoe back on a Porsche, now we speed up

Tell my niggas in the hood to keep they head up

I just wanna shine

I just wanna shine

I just wanna shine

I just wanna shine

I just wanna shine

I just wanna shine