all summer

Singer:east, dave

i'm just tryna ball all summer

i'm just tryna ball all summer

i'm just tryna ball all summer

shorty mad at me i ain't call all summer

pullin up in big trucks

all hummers

dice game

i got the bank all numbers

this money got your baby momma callin' me

if it ain't bout no paper then don't talk to me

ain't too many of us left

that ain't hard to see

i hardly sleep

i'm just makin' sure we all can eat

june

july

and august we in porsches

my bitches gorgeous

check the engine

it's horses

welcome to new york

the police be in them taurus

new jersey condo

that shit feel like a fortress

drunk at the atm

i can't remember what i took out

henny coladas

i'm kinda saucy at the cook out

sellin' dimes on a bicicleta

mommy in my ear speakin' spanish but what the head bout?

your make up all slay

bitch we all paid

everybody rockin' chains like we all slaves

you couldn't imagine the sacrifices we all made

dior shades on

rollin' up at the ball game

fuck an indictment

i hustle with my right hand

got a freak with me

this chick could swallow a sprite can

d's hopped out of them white vans

i was like damn

growin' up in harlem we all wanted to be like cam

i got on designer

i be lookin' like i might scam

sittin' on them couches if it's bouncin then i might stand

i'd rather be travelin'

louie sandals and white sand

my auntie kept her a pistol right by the night stand

i'm just tryna ball all summer

shorty mad at me i ain't call all summer

pullin up in big trucks

all hummers

dice game

i got the bank all numbers

this money got your baby momma callin' me

if it ain't bout no paper then don't talk to me

ain't too many of us left

that ain't hard to see

i hardly sleep

i'm just makin' sure we all can eat

three dice

i'm thinkin' nice i didn't sleep nice

i ain't eat right

was in the streets like

sidewalks and pavement but i stood tall

malik said i would make it

that was a good call

i still remember who hated before i took off

middle of brooklyn orderin' sandwiches by woodhull

summer nights - sundresses and big blunts

bought some more vccc

i spent 6 months

my mind right

i was always ready for limelight

chocolate bitch

she thick

complexion klondike

i'm always fresh

you probably think it's my prom night

my paper was short

i'm stackin' till it's lebron height

ain't spoke in a minute

she text me hey stranger"

Lyric Context: all summer - east, dave