Jones Beats - Summer Nights lyrics

(What if it ain't love?) (What If you get it and go broke?) (Who can I trust?) (Why do they take you as a joke?) (What if you f** up?) (Is it really worth the hope?) (You know they all think you s**?) (Do you really think you dope?) First things first I do this They got that million dollar swag mines 2 cents I be in my feelings like truth is You think y'all better than he then prove it Cause I bleed on the pad like periods Put my all into this cause its serious You n***as got me laughing hard y'all delirious And that's Eddie Murphy cla**ic if you curios Now I'm furious Just cause I skated that dont make me white Cause I don't freestyle don't mean I can't write Late night I be thinkin hard like it ain't right My slang simple so they think I ain't bright Clearly they focus is clouded And they minds is shrouded A kid who once pouted just proved wrong who doubted Now all you can get from is out and embarra**ed I'm the rarest but nightmarish And Ima smear the faces across the terrace (f**in terrorist) But who can bare it Up thinkin bout yo youth Yo addiction to the booth Yo addiction to ya crew , yo adiction to the new But ya love for the first Yo position is the worst, you feel like you cursed Don't burst, you a star (sweet)(rap) Lord knows you hurt So just put in, and pray to god it work(work) Hook: But what? If you don't make it (you right) You bright. Just don't fake it (ight) But what? If you don't make it (you right) You bright. Just don't fake it (ight) Yikes it's just these summer nights (x2) Like like should I get a f**ing pack and jugg Should I stick to that rap and push They say just quit I should But I can't cause my mind just set on it Boy ima be great so bet on it Yo mind only take the weight you let on it See all this time I been trynna be mr perfect Just self destructing my person and maybe that's why we hurting uh This job I'm working just make me push even further exertin' a bunch of love but I don't know if it's for certain uh So when I'm mad me and my phone be on silent You won't open up when you mad so I hide it Maybe one day I could be famous And be the one that all the artists wanna hang with And all the local chicks be like they should've stayed with And I could be like girl I was thinkin the same sh** ! (b**h) Hook: