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    Summer Sixteen
    
    
    Look, looking, looking  Looking, looking, looking  Looking, looking  Looking  Looking   Looking for revenge  All summer sixteen  All summer sixteen  Playing dirty, not clean  Out front of Four Seasons  Looking like a 
damn football team  All in the 
same thing  All repping one thing  Looking for revenge   To do what you couldn't do  Tell Obama that my verses  Are just like the 
whips that he in  They bulletproof  Minus twenty we in Pitfield  That Kai's kitchen in a 
Canada Goose  Famous as fuck but I'm still in the 
cut  When they round up the 
troops  I'm just a 
sicko, a 
real sicko  When you get to know me, nigga  I 
let the 
diss record drop  You was staying right below me, nigga  We must have played it a 
hundred times  You was going to bed  Why would I 
put on a 
vest?  I 
expect you to aim for the 
head?  I 
coulda killed you the 
first time  You don't have to try and say it louder nigga  Trust, we heard you the 
first time  It's nothing personal  I 
would have done it to anyone  And I 
blame where I 
came from  And I 
blame all my day ones  You know Chubbs like Draymond  You better off not saying nothing  Them boys they a 
handful  Then I 
hit 'em with the 
Hotline  Chris Breezy with the 
dance moves  Mo-G with the 
dance moves  Ave Boy with the 
dance moves  Jimi Hendrix with the 
solo  Those the 
strings that you can't pull  Yeah, and I 
could really dish it out  Come and get it from the 
source  Or fuck with all the 
word of mouth  Golden State running practice at my house  Nigga, what am I 
about?  You gon' really feel it now   I'm out here looking for revenge  All summer sixteen  All summer sixteen  Playing dirty, not clean  Out front of Four Seasons  Looking like a 
damn football team  All repping one thing  Looking for revenge   All you boys in the 
new Toronto  Wanna be me a 
little  All your exes know I 
like my O's  With a V 
in the 
middle  You would love it if I 
went away  And didn't say nothing else  How am I 
keeping it real  By keeping this shit to myself?  You was never gang, gang, gang, gang  You was never one of us  Had us fooled for a 
minute there  Now we done all grown up  But I'm better off anyway  Y'all never gonna finish Drake  Say you seeing 'bout it when you see me man  Y'all never home anyway  Thought of things that you shoulda say  Said things that you shouldn't say  We even gave y'all the 
whole money play  Y'all broke to this day  "Oh, it's your time now" yeah  That's what everybody say  I 
used to wanna be on Roc-A-Fella  Then I 
turned into Jay  Now I 
got a 
house in LA  Now I 
got a 
bigger pool than Ye  And look man, Ye's pool is nice  Mine's just bigger is what I'm saying  I'm that nigga's what I'm saying  Getting things done around here  How you let me run it down here  I'm not even from around here  Six, six, six, six, six  Soon as I'm back in the 
city they throw a 
parade  I 
might get a 
key to the 
city and give it to Wayne  Or give it to one of the 
young boys to carry the 
wave  Yeah   So trust me they'll be out here looking for revenge  All summer sixteen  All summer sixteen  Playing dirty, not clean  Out front of Four Seasons  Looking like a 
damn football team  All repping one thing  Looking for re   They don't want us to have a 
bigger pool than Kanye  
 
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