Summer Sixteen
[Intro: F. Mills *talking low]
Summer sixteen
Hold up this mean
Summer
Summer sixteen
Hold up this mean

[Verse 1: F. Mills]
Summer sixteen
Hold up this mean
The ball in my court
On the golf course
We all stay clean
The play is so pristine
I mean that lay up just so mean
We just gone lay up she look up at ceilings that mimic the building that Sistine
Money all tall, but they sip lean
Throwing up oops they ain't ready for
Fuck what you shoot, what you headed for?
Life ain't the blame, we all get the same
Its all what you do in that 24
Fuck yo excuses and pity for
Shit I'm just gone ride through the city with doors off
That what they call it the Windy for
Easy to look at them pretty whores
No disrespect but they feel me more
Shit I'm living life on the edge
Those who attacks from the flanks
Cannot penetrate through my wedge
Trek is all that I pledge
Dodging all to the head
Not real they alleging
You will not see us beg
Shit everyone of us has bled
Might was down, but we headstrong
In the stu with them headphones
Cooking crews we the headstones
Call up Jay for the muscle
We was screaming back in 08 gang gang gang all for the hustle
Don't get involved we a tussle
Trek fall in formation all tend to stations all in a huddle
I'm calling plays we a rush you
I'm from the days they can touch you
From far away on a phone boys in a zone aww they a hush you
All the team gotta trust you
I know it seems that what we do is effortless
Shit I know the fucking flow is heaven sent
We take you places ain't never been
Got me moving like the president
Crowd booing they will never get it
[Hook: F. Mills]
I'm out here looking for revenge
All Summer Sixteen
All Summer Sixteen
Playing dirty not clean
Can all afford overseas
Call, she book flights for me and my team
All in the same thing
All repping one thing

[Verse 2: F. Mills]
Wish they would bring
I shoot off good screen
I'm surgical
Sorry but none of my niggas ain't heard of you
Throw ya to Trek and they murder you
I get the check off the strength of my purpose to dismantle crews
Just call us the boogaloos
We got the traction on solid ground
On y'all foundation the footing loose
You be calling
Yeah you be calling we ain't picking up
Just mean that ya buzz ain't big enough
Just mean that ya flows ain't quick enough oh
Yeah we don' seen it all before
Now everybody wanna gather round
When they see us at door
Now it's back and forth
No they ain't pass the torch
We light the shit on our own watch nigga
Hard to ignore
Go by the time on our own clock nigga
Trek is all that I pledge
Dodging all to the head
Not real they alleging
You will not see us beg
Shit everyone of us was bred
To deal with it
We still with it
On the waist we waiting for you to say it
Toting heavy they can weight it
Come and test me leave em praying
Fucking touch me they will spray it
Traveling state to state they play it
Roads too dark for you to tread
I just come around every once a while
She keep on saying how she love the style
I shoot her a text when I'm in her town oh
Let's go man
Time and time again
I do new flows
Fuck how they rhyme again
They do loopholes
That's when I shine again
Mufuckas say that's when I climb again
I been here
Haters stay lying again
I own blocks
You just live here
Whole Trek Gang flying in
[Outro: F. Mills]
Yeah
I want this whole Summer
I'm taking the whole Summer [2x]
Trek Gang
I want this whole Summer
It won't be no problem
Said, said we getting the whole Summer
It, it won't be no problem
Who, whoever get in, we gone top em
And, and it ain't no stopping
Who, whoever get in, we gone top em
I want this whole summer [4x]