Mani Coolin - Next Summer lyrics

It's cool Yeah [Verse 1] Next summer Remember when I used to want the hummer Till my dreams got a little bigger Like I could [?] All these years, my n***a Trying to figure it out And that bought the plans Getting so low [?] the ends Oh no, these n***as ain't know You b**hes ain't either But these b**hes eager When they see a young n***a get into the paper When they see that n***a they thought wouldn't make it Making them sad, 'cause they know they gotta face it Take a blunt and face it Most times I smoke wood, sometimes I smoke paper Some times it looks good, most times she look bad Get out the hood, that's all a n***a said But I feel a mode and my n***as know If I got it, they got it [?] I'm broke with no dollars Ask the hoes for their numbers Just to save for college Cause they know that I got it I'm just being honest Every thing I say I think I meant Every single day the same sh** My n***a, watch this lane switch Never f** with no lame sh**, but next summer [Hook] Meet me at the top next summer We can smoke up with each other Get a little high while talking 'bout pa**ed time When we was on the come up [Verse 2] On the come up n***a run up and get done up We still on that bullsh** Still going through it Still got problems That money can't stop but we still gon' get it I ain't ever in my feelings over b**hes I ain't tripping Tripping off [?] Just to get a pretty painted picture, do my chores Need to get a f** and tell her I remember all the girls [?] I remember all the night sleep in the whips Trying to be a star, believing that sh** Seems like the dope I get, the broke I get Turn 21 this year, I sacrifice the liquor That life with no fears, with a mic in my hand And the fans in the crowd, this is music to their ears So how could I ever stop? How could I ever flop? How could I stay up on the block? How could I leave my n***as in the hood? How could I not do it big as the n***as that I used to listen to? Today, the n***as know me in different countries over sh** that I think sh** that I thought, all the sh** I ain't bought is everything I'ma get so You ain't really seeing sh** You ain't really seeing sh** But I know last summer wasn't the last summer We're doing the same sh** as every other summer Motherf**er ain't you average, trying to be savage You're trying to pull strings and gimmicks But I'ma tell you like this But I'ma tell you like this But I'ma tell you like this [Hook] Meet me at the top next summer We can smoke up with each other Get a little high while talking 'bout pa**ed time When we was on the come up [Outro] When we was on the come up We grind until the sun up No sleep cause [?] don't give funds We need to win some Gonna see my name in lights next summer My mama got it [?] And it's my job to feed her Gonna get mine by next summer