Casual D - Summer Sixteen (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Casual D] This that real raw sh** and only greats relate (Yeah) Gas pedal to the floor on the interstate (Skirt) All the 808s knockin' and its shakin' sh** (Boom boom boom) Only ones that's hating always on some fakin' sh** I come from the 6 not talkin' the dot I'm talking bout the capital where all the sh** gets hot (B-r-ah) I'm not about the drama, but you shouldn't try me I'm a funny a** dude but if needed I get grimey My team really know that I'm a rider (Yeah) My homies hittin' trees like a f**in' drunk driver (S-skirt) Raping all these beats should be a 25 to lifer (Ahhh) And oh that's your girl? I thought I recognized her We make the bedrock, then we get to sippin' Lately I been on my solo and I'm really thinking That this rap sh** ain't about the talent, it's about your drive and if you really taking action (Yeah) Yeah I'm out here soaring and I'm lookin', on my basedgod (Aye) sh** (Swag ,swag,swag) The boy is really cookin', working on this tape and its dropping in the summer (Sixteen) Already dropped one and the music doing numbers (King Casual) I be going through these bars always in a take Motto still cream and I'm all about the cake (Cake, cake, cake) I don't say names, my mama raised me different I never been taught that you gain from straight snitching (Snitchin') That's why I stay quiet, with the words I be violent (B-r-ah) I try to keep the peace so I don't go and start a riot (Boom boom) They told me slow it down and try to switch the flow up Always so consistent it's a shame if you don't know us (Yeah, It's a shame if you don't know us) (It's a shame if you don't know us) (All summer sixteen) x2 [Verse 2: Casual D] I feel that I'm the best give this sh** my all and I would never give it less When I'm on the track gotta spaz and attack sickest up and comer ever coming outta' sac bringing the sh** that the other ones lack bouta' win this sh** like it's back to back Piles of money that's racks on racks Runnin' this music that's on track on track Aye, and I'm right back on it yeah k**in' again No one can touch me when it come to the pen Seem like every time I drop a track they goin' wild I rock my own flow never takin' styles Yeah, this summer on the look out, (Aye) summer sixteen I used to just chas'em, but now I'm living my dream