Текст песни Hot Summer - Volk

It's goin' be a hot summer
Shock 'em on the spot they goin' think I dropped thunder
Pulled up to the BBQ & you ain't brought nothin'?
Ah shit flow sick man I think I caught something

Caught a glimpse said I look beyond stunning
What I'm serving hot like a Papa John's oven
Why you on the 'gram? You ain't got a job buddy?
They don't see the work so they claim it's all lucky

Hm
That's comedic shit is funny
Going stupid on the track but can't repeat it with no dummy
Got my own style don't believe it? You can come see
I'm a scholar on the mic but in the beaches I get comfy
Yeah

That's a different wave that you can't wave away
Went to shoot my shot she had a bae I hit the fadeaway
Too sunny ain't no way I'm throwing shade today
Talking too much shit on tracks play it make the stankin' face

Ugh
Taking it back in the day
They wanna hate but I came with a way now I'm making a track with the flames
Me & the mic no phase, put in the nights & days, had to go write my way
Putting my life on page, no breaking that habit I made
Pause
Can't deny that spit
Any beat a water-park I'mma slide on it quick
Asking me to rate her? Oh my not again
I'm the one you need, you a nine outta ten

You nine outta ten
Cause I'm the one you need you a nine outta ten
Sum' else 'bout her can't decide what it is
Crossing through my mind anytime that she wish

And ah, oh shit what I goin' say? I forgot
But I know this goin' get replayed on the spot
And ah, oh shit summer time can't wait 'till I drop
Cuz I know this goin' hit like blaze it get hot

It's goin' be a hot summer
It's goin' be a hot summer
It's goin' be a hot summer
It's goin' be a hot

It's goin' be a hot summer
Shock 'em on the spot they goin' think I dropped thunder
Pulled up to the BBQ & you ain't brought nothin'?
Ah shit flow sick man I think I caught something

Caught a glimpse said I look beyond stunning
What I'm serving hot like a Papa John's oven
Why you on the 'gram? You ain't got a job buddy?
They don't see the work so they claim it's all lucky