Summer 21'

(Ooh it's Bluestrip, baby)

You won't get my heart because I'm married to the money

Being broke a joke but I could never find it funny

Playing in the rain, I had to wait till it was sunny

Niggas used to doubt us, they ain't see the storm coming

Ain't a better lesson in this life shit than going broke

She gon' use her throat like a pro 'cause she know I'm GOAT

If the three-five don't kill the pain, I'ma pour a four

Thousand dollar belt, I sag the 'Miris 'cause it's 'posed to show

They gon' try to come and ride yo wave when you 'bout to blow

All you gotta do is say it's up then it's on the floor

Had my heart broke then I vowed to never love a ho

Piece still hitting, fuck it, Tron, let's hit another store

Sorry not sorry, I'ma ball until I'm flatlining

Fourth quarter straight with it, I don't do the halftime

Did the dash and woke the neighbors up, they hear the Scats flying

White boy'll throw a bullet at you like I'm Matt Ryan

He can't run it up, I'm starting to think he got a bad calf

I'll crank the knob if I ever have a bad half

Best believe that I'ma get the stop, I'll make a bad pass

Yeah, I heard his song, it was half cap and half ass

Thought he was a shooter, how they turn him to a hashtag?

Let him touch my chain, we turn this bitch straight into Baghdad

Shrimp platter hit for two hunnid, I might pass gas

Whatever store you catch me in, just know I'm finna drag bags

Don't matter what you do, you gotta do it to the fullest

He gon' think we fighting till he end up fighting bullets

Pull up, drop thirty for when coach thought I couldn't

Made my first five at sixteen off of jugging

Baby really bad, I told her that she need a whooping

Then she threw the neck and ate me like banana pudding

Tricolor chain, all the bitches in here looking

Why it feel the best doing shit that you shouldn't?

Tripped a couple times, I just had to get my footing

Shooter get like Curry, he ain't missing when he pull it

If he do touch it, he won't live to say he took it

Finna buy a bag and have my bitch go and push it

Ayy, I don't like this shirt, I only bought it 'cause you couldn't

In middle school y'all was the ones we was cooking

If I had to make something shake, got it shooken

You get one life, I'ma live it to the fullest