作词 : Chris Brown

作曲 : Chris Brown

Summertime but it feels cold

Sun's out, it ain’t shinin' low

I'm just tryna make it through the day

Ain’t thinkin' 'bout tomorrow

As I lay me down to sleep

I pray to Lord my soul to keep

'Cause there's darkness all around me

Told my brother we gon' slide (Oh, yeah)

We gon' ride

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon’ ride (Ooh, woah)

’Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

’Til the wheels fall off, we gon'—

Ride and we gon' slide (Woo), free Wunna and Slime

Fightin' for our lives while they get paid up out confinement (Woo)

They don’t like the fact I went from Honda to a 'Rari (Nah)

Bust down to a plain Jane, hate the shit you can't change (Skrrt)

Tryna be a winner, but I'll still be feelin' lost in it (Woo)

Tryin' not to sin but that shit hard when niggas crossin' me (Wow)

Holdin' back tears, tryna write me off (Woo)

Bitch, you don't know how to love, guess your heartbeat off, yeah

I been goin' crazy, tryna save me, ain't no antidote (Woah)

I would say your name but I ain't sayin' that shit anymore (Woah)

Drownin' out the pain is just a feelin' you won't ever know

I'm a livin' legend, I'ma say it 'til it's time to go

I done put in heavy work, my children won't ever hurt (Woo)

Ridin' for my people until heaven make another Earth (Brrah)

Shot my nigga Bobby five times, I was hella hurt (Ooh, woah)

Caught up in some politics, now we on some wildin' shit (Yeah)

I just wanna see my niggas on without the candle lit (Yeah)

Most my niggas learn how to get money but can't manage it (Ooh)

Couple of my bitches say the word and I'ma handle it (Woo)

If my heart break, no compensation for the damages

Never thought that I could feel so low

All that shit I did for niggas and they still so cold

And why that bitch I really love won't accept my lovin'?

I'm grown and I still don't know (Oh, oh, oh)

Summertime but it feels cold (Feels cold)

Sun's out, it ain't shinin' low (Oh, oh, oh)

I'm just tryna make it through the day (Make it through the day)

Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow (No)

As I lay me down to sleep (Sleep)

I pray to Lord my soul to keep (Soul to keep)

'Cause there's darkness all around me

Told my brother we gon' slide

We gon' ride

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Woah, yeah)

(Yeah, we gon' ride, we gon' ride, we gon' ride)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh, ooh)

(We gon' ride, we gon' ride)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'—

I done got it out the mud, that shit was uncomfortable (Uncomfortable)

Mama worked a nine-to-five, she left me five Lunchables (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All them guns your ass be postin', nigga still touchable (Touch)

Had the police shoot out the bucket just to find the matchin' shoe (Yeah, yeah)

All the hoop niggas wanna rap and all the rap niggas wanna hoop (Mm-hmm)

How you get more time for drugs like you the nigga who doin' the shootin'? (Ooh)

Brother died, they ain't wanna post, 'cause they do the most at them computers (Ooh)

They like, "How you ain't GD and your daddy was under Larry Hoover?" (Woah, woah)

I be wantin' to trip and grab the whip, but then I'll slide on 'em (Slide on 'em)

You know I'm into it, stop goin' live and stealin' my vibe off (Vibe off)

I done wrote to jails, when I was on the floor like, "Take some time off" (Yeah, yeah)

He said "no" 'cause I kept smilin' in my mugshot (Yeah, yeah)

We on everybody ass

All the shorties who real, who wanna slide, turn them droughts? (Skrrt)

I don't care where we at, we can have a shootout in Calabasas (Brrt)

I'm ridin' with the culture, I hate what they tryna do to Travis Scott (Straight up)

My auntie gon' off the scotch

See a nigga I called my brother, he was in the trenches movin' my watch (Yeah, yeah)

And I told you, "Ain't no drought," you think you the only nigga that walk? (Nah)

And I told you, "Ain't no clout," nigga, you the only nigga that walk

Told my brother we gon' slide

We gon' ride

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon'—

We always scared to watch what we do (We do)

Same gang-gang with me since Robin's intrude (Huh?)

Left a nigga, we ain't hard to find (Huh?)

We been outside posted on the stoop, uh

That's how when our business blow, what am I doin' pon the internet?

Postin' for the opps to watch, nah, we're not into that

They know what it is, them silly, they don't try

Fine by me, you spillin', we gon' slide (Oh)

Spliffs in the hallway (Oh), rollin' with my day-ones (Oh)

Catch you on an off-day (Oh), we gon' ****in' fear ones

Down too long, can't lie

Now we're way too fly to cry, yeah

Summertime but it feels cold

Sun's out, it ain't shinin' low

I'm just tryna make it through the day

Ain't thinkin' 'bout tomorrow

As I lay me down to sleep

I pray to Lord my soul to keep

'Cause there's darkness all around me

Told my brother we gon' slide

We gon' ride

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)

'Til the wheels fall off, we gon' ride (Ooh)