Summer Nights - YK

Just another Saturday morning

Yea you know how it goes

Just waiting for the night to come

So you can hit up the bro’s

So you just chillin' rollin up

Puffin on that dro'

Solo Dolo kicking back

Man just vibing at home

Got you all up in your thoughts

So you wondering tho'

What happen to them good time’s?

Were did them day’s go?

What happen to them good parents

That kept they kids at home

That made your ass be inside before the street lights on

It’s like now a days drama be the main fucking thang

People beefing on the internet but never do a thang

It’s like now a days kids rather pull the strap and bang

Instead of throwing blows

Shaking hands

And seeing another day

It’s like I don’t understand this life no more

But I’m just trynna pull through for my daughter fasho'

I wish I could take it back to them old summer nights

When everything was good

And it was all alright

Cause it’s like

I just wanna cruise through the block

With my team smoking on that good mayne

With the windows rolled down

Flatline in my speakers feeling good mayne

See I ain’t trynna worry bout' the problems

I’m just trynna kick back and chill mayne

So go ahead and pour me up a cup

Ain’t nothing like them Summer Nights mayne

It’s like now a days

Family no longer mean forever

Rather talk behind yo back

Then fix it for the better

It’s like now a days

Holidays don’t even look the same

Only time Y’all all together

Is at a funeral mayne

It’s like now a days

People out here scared to interact

And that’s why I wanna take it all back

Back to them times

When everything was all fine

Were we’d talk it out in person

Instead of beefing online

People rather spread rumors

And just speak a bunch of lies

Talk a lot behind yo back

But never look you in yo' eyes

Sometimes I’m scared to ask why

Why we out here wasting time

Focusing up in on the negative

Instead of what’s right

I wish I could take it back

To them old Summer Nights

When everything was good

And it was all alright

Cause it’s like

I just wanna cruise through the block

With my team smoking on that good mayne

With the windows rolled down

Flatline in my speakers feeling good mayne

See I ain’t trynna worry bout' the problems

I’m just trynna kick back and chill mayne

So go ahead and pour me up a cup

Ain’t nothing like them Summer Nights mayne