[Chorus: Lewis Grant]
How could I know how the summers go?
Been down low, what have I got to show?
How could I know how the summers go?
Been down low, what have I got to show?

[Post-Chorus: Lil West]
See lightning's gold
Bitch, I don't smoke
Pour up a four
Or I do it on my own (or I do it on my)

[Verse 1: Lil West]
Your n***as, they said they was killin' me
I knew that they wasn't as big as me
I don't think I need no more enemies
My bro got a clip on a fifty piece
These n***a don't want no more smoke
I know they don't
She want my dick in her throat
She want my dick and the dope
I'm givin' 'em bars like a penitentiary
I just told my bitch that I'm sorry
For fuckin' with all of these thotties
She know that these bitches is sloppy
And do anything for the cloudy
I pass on 'em bitches who want it
And told 'em I'm done with the creep life
I pick up your bitch on a street bike
I'm the one that your n***a should be like (yeah)
Oh, bitches was acting so phony
They didn't want me
Got me some clout, now they owe me (yeah)
I'm blockin' these n***as
Nobody can scorn
That pussy, bitch, all like the gun (oh, yeah)
Oh, bitch, don't I flick and I don't got a Rari?
She said she hate me, I feel like I'm John (oh, yeah)
I don't give a fuck about n***as that know me
They just gon' follow my shit to be nosey, lord
[Chorus: Lewis Grant]
How could I know how the summers go?
Been down low, what have I got to show?

[Verse 2: Lewis Grant]
See the lightnin' when it strikes
I'm getting more used to the light
I'm staying up at night
And I hope I'm doing somethin' right
Fight some more with the lights low
Don't ignore what you don't know
I'm not sure if I'm gonna show
I could soar but I'm solo
I'm getting caught up in my history
And I'm losing every piece of me

[Outro: Lewis Grant]
Gettin' sucked into the bottle
And I'm losing every motto that I put up in the first place (first place)
Speedin' up, I grab the throttle
And if you think that we lost 'em then we finally have some space