☀️End Of The Summer☀️🌿💨🥂

Soulful, neo funk, neo soul, futuristic RnB Grooves, ratchet romance, cloud rap, Chicago mumble rap, Atlanta mumble rap, west coast mumble rap, 808’s

V4.5+

It’s the end of the summer, we ain’t cryin’ (nah)
Shorty with the sundress still stylin’ (woo, woo)
Bills keep stackin’ but I’m smilin’ (cheese)
We stumble through the hurt, keep climbin’ (ride out)
We laugh through the pain, keep risin’ (woo, woo!)
Still dancin’ in the rain, keep ridin’ (skrrt, skrrt, woah)

Uh, backyard jammin’, grill pop, kush loud (ayy, ayy)
Uncle got the dominos, talkin’ too proud (mm-hmm)
Neighbor’s baby mama throwin’ shade in the crowd (damn)
But the bass so loud, drown the hate right out 
Shorty say she tired of my lifestyle (what lifestyle?)
All them late nights, smoke haze, no lights out (nah)
But the rent still due, gotta fight now (pay that)
So I drown in tequila, spit on the mic wild (check, one, two)
Sippin’ on the dark, dancin’ in the dusk (da-da-da)
Got a little scar, never gave a fuck (nah, nah, nah)
She whisper in my ear, talkin’ ’bout trust (uh)
But her hips in the wind sayin’, “Boy, just hush” (shhh)
Smoke curl up, fade into the night (roll, roll)
Pain still here, but the groove still right (groove right)
Even if tomorrow look broke, we fight (we fight)
Party through the struggle, that’s the way of life (ayy, ayy)

It’s the end of the summer, we ain’t cryin’ (nah, nah, nah)
Shorty with the sundress still stylin’ (woo, sheesh)
Bills keep stackin’ but I’m smilin’ (smile through)
We drink through the pain, keep wildin’ (woo!)
We laugh through the hurt, keep risin’ (aye!)
We live through the loss, keep ridin’  (yeah!)

Uh, wrist sticky from the brown paper-bag liquor (ugh)
Eyes red, weed hit a lil’ quicker (roll)
Heart heavy, streets ain’t safe, got one hand on the heater
Blast old Frankie Beverly, shorty steppin’ on my sneakers (sheesh)
Life cold-blooded, so I warm it with the moment (mmm)
Girl say I’m toxic, I own it, but tonight I’m just floatin’ (float)
Friends in the cut, couple locked, couple hopeless (damn)
Still we all toast like the world ain’t broken (cheers)
Rent late, lights out, stomach in a drought (ugh)
Still dance barefoot when the moon come out (moon out)
Still sing off-key when the neighbors shout (shut up)
Life hurt deep, but the joy too loud (turn it up)

Ooo, can’t stop my vibe, won’t block my high (nah, nah)
Even if tomorrow don’t treat me right (nope)
Baby girl stay, let the night pass by (byyy)
We gon’ live till the sunrise, woah (woah, woah, woah)

It’s the end of the summer, we ain’t cryin’ (uh, nah)
Shorty with the sundress still stylin’ (woo, woo)
Bills keep pilin’ but I’m smilin’ (smile, sheesh)
We dance through the pain, keep vibin’ (groove!)
We stumble through the hurt, keep risin’ (runnin’)
Still laughin’ through the loss, keep ridin’ (skrrt!)

Yeah… long nights, long fights, still toast (clink)
Got scars, got smoke, still coast (roll, roll)
Life rough, but the music keep flowin’ (flowin’)
Ayy, it’s the end of the summer, rent still showin’ (woah, woah, woah)

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Yeah, uh (mm-hmm) Sun settin’ slow on my block, look (skrrt) Still smell the charcoal, still hear them shots (pow) Still kissin’ the bottle, still twistin’ the pot (roll it, roll it) Ayy, life too heavy, but I keep it on lock (sheesh) It’s the end of the summer, we ain’t cryin’ (nah) Shorty with the sundress still stylin’ (woo, woo) Bills keep stackin’ but I’m smilin’ (cheese) We stumble through the hurt, keep climbin’ (ride out) We laugh through the pain, keep risin’ (woo, woo!) Still dancin’ in the rain, keep ridin’ (skrrt, skrrt, woah) Uh, backyard jammin’, grill pop, kush loud (ayy, ayy) Uncle got the dominos, talkin’ too proud (mm-hmm) Neighbor’s baby mama throwin’ shade in the crowd (damn) But the bass so loud, drown the hate right out Shorty say she tired of my lifestyle (what lifestyle?) All them late nights, smoke haze, no lights out (nah) But the rent still due, gotta fight now (pay that) So I drown in tequila, spit on the mic wild (check, one, two) Sippin’ on the dark, dancin’ in the dusk (da-da-da) Got a little scar, never gave a fuck (nah, nah, nah) She whisper in my ear, talkin’ ’bout trust (uh) But her hips in the wind sayin’, “Boy, just hush” (shhh) Smoke curl up, fade into the night (roll, roll) Pain still here, but the groove still right (groove right) Even if tomorrow look broke, we fight (we fight) Party through the struggle, that’s the way of life (ayy, ayy) It’s the end of the summer, we ain’t cryin’ (nah, nah, nah) Shorty with the sundress still stylin’ (woo, sheesh) Bills keep stackin’ but I’m smilin’ (smile through) We drink through the pain, keep wildin’ (woo!) We laugh through the hurt, keep risin’ (aye!) We live through the loss, keep ridin’ (yeah!) Uh, wrist sticky from the brown paper-bag liquor (ugh) Eyes red, weed hit a lil’ quicker (roll) Heart heavy, streets ain’t safe, got one hand on the heater Blast old Frankie Beverly, shorty steppin’ on my sneakers (sheesh) Life cold-blooded, so I warm it with the moment (mmm) Girl say I’m toxic, I own it, but tonight I’m just floatin’ (float) Friends in the cut, couple locked, couple hopeless (damn) Still we all toast like the world ain’t broken (cheers) Rent late, lights out, stomach in a drought (ugh) Still dance barefoot when the moon come out (moon out) Still sing off-key when the neighbors shout (shut up) Life hurt deep, but the joy too loud (turn it up) Ooo, can’t stop my vibe, won’t block my high (nah, nah) Even if tomorrow don’t treat me right (nope) Baby girl stay, let the night pass by (byyy) We gon’ live till the sunrise, woah (woah, woah, woah) It’s the end of the summer, we ain’t cryin’ (uh, nah) Shorty with the sundress still stylin’ (woo, woo) Bills keep pilin’ but I’m smilin’ (smile, sheesh) We dance through the pain, keep vibin’ (groove!) We stumble through the hurt, keep risin’ (runnin’) Still laughin’ through the loss, keep ridin’ (skrrt!) Yeah… long nights, long fights, still toast (clink) Got scars, got smoke, still coast (roll, roll) Life rough, but the music keep flowin’ (flowin’) Ayy, it’s the end of the summer, rent still showin’ (woah, woah, woah)

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