(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
(Yeah)
(Hm, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Vlatt)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
I remember wakin' up, and havin' no food on my plate
Can't hang around these niggas, lil nigga know that you fake
I'an jocin' on this song, I'm just tryna' make a statement
If you actin' like a hoe, then you get put up in that placement
Do you love me, are you lyin'
Lil bitch, stop with all that fakin'
And you all in my DM's, but yo' bio say you take n
When I seen you, yo ass ran
And if not, then I'm mistaken
Makin' this song for them young niggas
Who be on the phone cakin', yeah
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
I was comin' home, playin' with them f*ckin' snakes
Nigga think he dissin', but I'm playin with them f*ckin' Drac's
Hoe, she f*ckin' tryin' me
I'ma put that bitch in her place
All this f*ckin' pain on my back
This shit gotta go, tell me
Will this summer be the same
(I just wanna let you know)
Let you know
I'm always (On the), on the road
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I can't never trust a f*ckin' hoe
She showed me how this love go
I promise, I won't f*ckin' fold
But all these snakes is on the road
That's why I can't trust a f*ckin' hoe
(Baby, I just had to let you go)
(Yeah, i just had to let you go)
(Had to let you go)
(I had to let you go)
(Will the summer be the same)
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
(Will it ever end?)
(Tired of being tired, lil baby)
(Will it ever end?)
(Tired of being tired, lil baby)
(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
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(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
(Yeah)
(Hm, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Vlatt)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
I remember wakin' up, and havin' no food on my plate
Can't hang around these niggas, lil nigga know that you fake
I'an jocin' on this song, I'm just tryna' make a statement
If you actin' like a hoe, then you get put up in that placement
Do you love me, are you lyin'
Lil bitch, stop with all that fakin'
And you all in my DM's, but yo' bio say you take n
When I seen you, yo ass ran
And if not, then I'm mistaken
Makin' this song for them young niggas
Who be on the phone cakin', yeah
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
I was comin' home, playin' with them f*ckin' snakes
Nigga think he dissin', but I'm playin with them f*ckin' Drac's
Hoe, she f*ckin' tryin' me
I'ma put that bitch in her place
All this f*ckin' pain on my back
This shit gotta go, tell me
Will this summer be the same
(I just wanna let you know)
Let you know
I'm always (On the), on the road
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I can't never trust a f*ckin' hoe
She showed me how this love go
I promise, I won't f*ckin' fold
But all these snakes is on the road
That's why I can't trust a f*ckin' hoe
(Baby, I just had to let you go)
(Yeah, i just had to let you go)
(Had to let you go)
(I had to let you go)
(Will the summer be the same)
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
(Will it ever end?)
(Tired of being tired, lil baby)
(Will it ever end?)
(Tired of being tired, lil baby)
(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
(Yeah)
(Hm, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Vlatt)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
I remember wakin' up, and havin' no food on my plate
Can't hang around these niggas, lil nigga know that you fake
I'an jocin' on this song, I'm just tryna' make a statement
If you actin' like a hoe, then you get put up in that placement
Do you love me, are you lyin'
Lil bitch, stop with all that fakin'
And you all in my DM's, but yo' bio say you take n
When I seen you, yo ass ran
And if not, then I'm mistaken
Makin' this song for them young niggas
Who be on the phone cakin', yeah
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
Yeah, yeah
Uh, uh
I was comin' home, playin' with them f*ckin' snakes
Nigga think he dissin', but I'm playin with them f*ckin' Drac's
Hoe, she f*ckin' tryin' me
I'ma put that bitch in her place
All this f*ckin' pain on my back
This shit gotta go, tell me
Will this summer be the same
(I just wanna let you know)
Let you know
I'm always (On the), on the road
Oh, oh, oh, oh
I can't never trust a f*ckin' hoe
She showed me how this love go
I promise, I won't f*ckin' fold
But all these snakes is on the road
That's why I can't trust a f*ckin' hoe
(Baby, I just had to let you go)
(Yeah, i just had to let you go)
(Had to let you go)
(I had to let you go)
(Will the summer be the same)
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
These hoes will say they love you, but behind your back snakin'
Said you made my funeral, but baby
I'm already dead
Said you made your bed, lil baby
You gotta lay it in
Tired of being tired, lil baby
Will it ever end?
(Will it ever end?)
(Tired of being tired, lil baby)
(Will it ever end?)
(Tired of being tired, lil baby)
(Summer haze, pretty days)
(Flight got delayed but still I landed with no place to call home)
(Will this summer be the same?)
(Ooh, will this summer be the same?)
Writer: Marquis Jeffries
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid