This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and just sing along
I been spending too much time on my phone
Never callin' home and I know that faults my own
Every time I think I can do it all alone
I can't
I know I need some help, I got some weight on my back
And I can't do it all like LeBron on the Cavs
Lebron James
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and just sing along
This the type of thing you should've played all along
This the type of thing you could've played for your Mom
This the type of thing they're gonna play when I'm gone
And so on and so forth
I wrote more than you could ever read at your local book store
I read up on Gordon just to learn how to cook more
I put a couple windows in the crib just to look more
Do you know what to look for?
We don't up the K's we just wait for the good war
These days I don't know really what I'm good for
Get on the f***ing ground kid!
Summer is over
Have fun recording your EP in prison p***y
30 years
You're f***ed
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along
This the summer song that you can't get wrong
Everybody clap your hands and sing along