Ymisonice
Timbs In The Summer
[Intro: XXXTentacion]
...I know..you feel me like its..its a difference between being an artist and being a rapper
Some of these n***as can hop on the ra...hop on the radio and be gone the next day. You know what I’m saying
And the could..they could trying..be on the top but they can’t maintain and I can maintain just like..just like DJ..DJ Khaled said you feel me?He..He made for that shit I’m made for that shit!
[Hook]
Hit the blunt in my hand
Man I'm so high
Rockin' Timbs in the summer
Man I'm so fly
Man I fuck with Chanel on my sofa
It's her real name
Man I ain't no boaster
She wanna be my main
But I don't want
She wanna be my babe
But I don' know
Hitting sheets all night
We high on road
I'm talkin bout my flow
[Verse 1]
I walk by and they whisper ''He's here now!''
Spliff lit walk it like I talk it I'm the shit now
Kill styles I don't play fair I get fouls
Goat status wanna have bills at least thou
Thick green smoke wanna stack green lettuce
Wanna ride in a cherry eldorado like Elvis
I’m not like you cuz mindset is jealous
My bars play tennis like Roger they precious
You spend cash on pharm me on my family
Your bitch raised on a farm my girl shakes her ass for me
And when she's done I eat her up like raspberries
Man I pray to god I'm not about blasphemy
Swisher sweets star fruit I need my vitamins everyday
Find me in the fuckin’ lab cooking up all day
I’m passionate bout my work everyone sounds the same
But I can't blame you guys I mean I'm just great
[Pre-Hook]
And I don’t know what to do
So I changed a couple times to flow with you
Ymi I place rhymes and I’m losing screws
But I don’t know why do do do do
Could you please come and rescue me
From myself, this shit is fuckin’ killin’ me
I thought I do but I don’t feel the beat
Gotta do more to make you peep the heat
[Hook]
Hit the blunt in my hand
Man I'm so high
Rockin' Timbs in the summer
Man I'm so fly
Man I fuck with Chanel on my sofa
It's her real name
Man I ain't no boaster
She wanna be my main
But I don't want (don't want)
She wanna be my babe
But I don't know (don't know)
Hitting sheets all night
We high on road
I'm talkin' bout my flow
[Verse 2]
I dress up like G
Hit licks like G
Smoke dope like G
Rock shows like G
So who the fuck says that I'm not supposed to be
The hottest I rock it till I'm high like a rocket
Fuck it got sum to pop in my pocket
Bars so heavy to raise up the profit
Topics juicy but deadly like its toxic
Drop it I step up to the game with a high kick
[Pre-Hook]
And I don’t know what to do
So I changed a couple times to flow with you
Ymi I place rhymes and I’m losing screws
But I don’t know why do do do do
Could you please come and rescue me
From myself, this shit is fuckin’ killin’ me
I thought I do but I don’t feel the beat
Gotta do more to make you peep the heat
[Hook]
Hit the blunt in my hand
Man I'm so high
Rockin' Timbs in the summer
Man I'm so fly
Man I fuck with Chanel on my sofa
It's her real name
Man I ain't no boaster
She wanna be my main
But I don't want
She wanna be my babe
But I don't know
Hitting sheets all night
We high on road
I'm talkin' bout my flow
[Outro]
Hit the blunt in my hand
Man I'm so high
Rockin' Timbs in the summer
Man I'm so fly
Man, I fuck with Chanel on my sofa...