Summer Knights - Joey Bada$$

It’s been a minute since they seen a style with no gimmicks

Clouds is they limits cause we in 'em;

eyes low

Squinted, more Ls but we winning acting like it’s

Hard to find women when I’m in these hard-to-find linens

Remember those days it was hard to find a living

But now we got ants, and it’s only the beginning

Big pimpin', pull a dime, drop 'em for they innocence

Skate like mens' flow, sweet like cinnamon

He a child, but they treat him like a bigger man

Cause when the pen in his hand, he bake 'em up like he Jigga man

Know you see him in the mirror fam, the ones you say

You ain’t hot but your biggest fan like, «Nigga, damn.»

Before he got popular, he bit the man

With your chick in the cam, rolling through an Instagram

Got it with the grams, everybody say they dissed a fan

Know the haters too jelly, but fuck it though;

it’s the jam

It’s the fuckin' jam