The Real Ice Cream Man - Summers lyrics

[Verse 1] Rolling on the floor bumping rock n roll on the radio For the hoes who goes for a night of clubbing rubbing end up f**ing Abused and used treated like just meat It all lies in how you dressed you see For the people rolling up the trees Giving no f**s but getting some Obviously I'm doing something wrong cause I don't get none Maybe it's because I don't commit to sh** I start something and I will never finish it Always be the odd one out but in the end Hoping to not play pretend Dreams circulate and our fate rest in growth rate Never smokey I'm too straight I just wait for day I'm in my estate eating off a gold plate [Verse 2] Stumbling on this verse this song kicking my a** Who's worse like whose who outdid whose but put JD first Going while minds on a different f**ing level now Inspiration on my sleeves wow I'm a f**ing piece of sh** Hommie call me I got your six From critics Who fire that hateful spit Hashtag nom the sh** And that's some real sh** Can't touch this We at the top f** a cop The block party legal as a balk Hitting blunts like a walk Wake up check the clock Woke up in Bangkok Double talk Selling letter stock I'm in charge the f**s shell shock