Joey Bada$$ - Summer Knights lyrics
Joey Badass [Jo-Vaughn Virginie Scott] Brooklyn, NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Joey Bada$$ - Summer Knights lyrics]
And that’s all people wanna see truthfully
Don't stop it Bad, just keep it runnin'
And just ride with a nigga like
Just fly with a nigga like
Just vibe with a nigga like uh, uh, one-two
Show you what this do, yo
It's been a minute since they seen
A style with no gimmicks
Clouds is they limit's 'cause we in 'em
Eyes low, squinted, more L's 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 ends
And it's only the beginning
Big pimpin', fooling dimes
Rob 'em for they innocence
Cake like Entenmann's
Flow sweet like cinnamon
He a child but they treat
Him like a bigger man
'Cause when the pen in his hand
They big 'em up like he Jigga man
Know you see him in the mirror fam
The ones who say you ain't hot
Be your biggest fan like, "Nigga, damn"
Before he got popular, he been the man
With your chick in the cam
Rolling through an Instagram
Got a whiff of grands
Now everybody say they distant fam
Know the haters still jelly
But fuck it though it's the jam
It's the fuckin' jam
Sorry I kept y'all waiting
1999, 'til forever the era, no better
Nothing more, nothing less progress
Don't stop it Bad, just keep it runnin'
And just ride with a nigga like
Just fly with a nigga like
Just vibe with a nigga like uh, uh, one-two
Show you what this do, yo
It's been a minute since they seen
A style with no gimmicks
Clouds is they limit's 'cause we in 'em
Eyes low, squinted, more L's 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 ends
And it's only the beginning
Big pimpin', fooling dimes
Rob 'em for they innocence
Cake like Entenmann's
Flow sweet like cinnamon
He a child but they treat
Him like a bigger man
'Cause when the pen in his hand
They big 'em up like he Jigga man
Know you see him in the mirror fam
The ones who say you ain't hot
Be your biggest fan like, "Nigga, damn"
Before he got popular, he been the man
With your chick in the cam
Rolling through an Instagram
Got a whiff of grands
Now everybody say they distant fam
Know the haters still jelly
But fuck it though it's the jam
It's the fuckin' jam
Sorry I kept y'all waiting
1999, 'til forever the era, no better
Nothing more, nothing less progress