Isaac Valens - Summer Breeze lyrics

[Intro] That sh** turn me off No no CJ take me home Real life [Verse 1] We popular, they mocking us I get a rush when my name pops up on Google We lit, we out They judge my clout I'll sit this one out Save gwap, not a thot chulo Halo, over my head I chase running bread From Fred to Moco Despite a dumb hoe, she twerk for coco That's a no go Anyway, I come to a blank Turning the page New chapter, bigger beginnings My friends are sketchy They were raised single parent, so was I Hug me tight Don't let me go It will be alright I explode, exposing my weakness My dude, I'm tweaking What's your purpose of living? To be a dominant figure [Hook x 2] Summer breeze clear weather Yeah I differ from the norm Forget what y'all say I'mma Toot my little horn Playing music quite discreetly Despise being friendly Dazed, confused, incoherent Leave a message [Verse 2] I'm sick of the rapping, sick of the acting Laughing inside, deep down I'm hurting Splurging my funds, having fun Chewing gum that was stuck to my shoes like glue Whoot, whoot Run! Try not to get tased for the risk we take You ball, go to jail or win a sweepstakes They selling future on eBay You want a verse? What your budget look like? What the lick read? Breathing air ain't free no more Unless you in a frat or sorority Pretty please can I have seat, like Parks? Eighteen, sleeping at the park that we played at Grandmother still got that bad back And I'm still tryna find dad like Sonny For the purpose of the money Relations split Real spit [Hook x 2] [Voice Message: Nick Bowie] Sup n***a? It's little big brother Nick How the f** ain't you awake At 9 o'clock in the morning? You suppose to be out here making this motherf**ing breakfast n***a Make sure you hit me back n***a So we can chop it up like a mother f**ing chef Love you n***a hit me up [Hook]