تابستان شانزدI

Looking, looking, looking

Looking, looking, looking

Looking, looking

Looking

Looking

Looking for revenge

All summer sixteen

All summer sixteen

Playing dirty not clean

Out in front of Four Seasons

Looking like a damn football team

All in the same thing

All repping one thing

Looking for revenge

To do what you couldn’t do

Tell Obama that my verses are just like the whips that he in

They bulletproof

Minus twenty we in Pitfield

That Kai’s kitchen in a Canada Goose

Famous as fuck but I’m still in the cut

When they round up the troops

I’m just a sicko, a real sicko

When you get to know me nigga

I let the diss record drop

You was staying right below me, nigga

We must have played it a hundred times

You was going to bed

Why would I put on a vest?

I expect you to aim for the head

I coulda killed you the first time

You don’t have to try to say it louder, nigga

Trust, we heard you the first time

It’s nothing personal I would have done it to anyone

And I blame where I came from

And I blame all my day ones

You know Chubbs like Draymond

You better off not saying nothing

Them boys they a handful

Then I hit ‘em with the Hotline

Chris Breezy with the dance moves

Mo-G with the dance moves

Ave Boy with the dance moves

Jimi Hendrix with the solo

Those the strings that you can’t pull

Yeah, and I could really dish it out

Come and get it from the source

Fuck with all the word of mouth

Golden State running practice at my house

Nigga, what am I about?

You gon’ really feel it now

I’m out here

Looking for revenge

All summer sixteen

All summer sixteen

Playing dirty not clean

Out in front of Four Seasons

Looking like a damn football team

All repping one thing

Looking for revenge

All you boys in the new Toronto want to be me a little

All your exes know I like my O’s with a V in the middle

You would love it if I went away or didn’t say nothing else

How am I keeping it real by keeping this shit to myself?

You was never gang, gang, gang, gang, you was never one of us

Had us fooled for a minute there, now we done all grown up

But I’m better off anyway

Y’all never gon’ finish Drake

Say you seeing ‘bout it when you see me

Man, y’all never home anyway

Thought of things that you shoulda said

Said things that you shouldn’t say

We even gave you the whole money play

And y’all still broke to this day

Oh it’s your time now, yeah, that’s what everybody say

I used to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella then I turned into Jay

Now I got a house in LA

Now I got a bigger pool than Ye

And look man, Ye’s pool is nice

Mine’s just big is what I’m saying

I’m that nigga’s what I’m saying

Getting things done around here

How you let me run it down here

I’m not even from around here

Six, six, six, six, six

Soon as I’m back in the city they throw a parade

I might get a key to the city and give it to Wayne

Or give it to one of the young boys to carry the wave

Yeah, so trust me, they’ll be out here

Looking for revenge

All summer sixteen

All summer sixteen

Playing dirty not clean

Out in front of Four Seasons

Looking like a damn football team

All repping one thing

Looking for.

They don’t want us to have a bigger pool than Kanye