Summer Days

Summer days make you feel a way

And I was smoking all that doja where my mama stay

Grammy gone Lordy why you took my heart away

He can't get it right they wonder why he took the harder way

Ever since a youngin he can't help but get his heart a break

Too much on the line, it cost me time, this ain't no cartier

Talk to chapo on the phone I wish that we could see his face

Running through my mind like all the time i know i need a break

Let me tell you bout my life, running track and riding bike

Now I rollin kryptonite, tryna get my life right

She say she want love