Cold Summer Larry June

[Intro]
Hey, hand me that lighter
Alright, yeah

[Verse]
On my way to Costa Mesa (Costa Mesa)
Trunk full of heels (Heels), pocket full of Franklins (Franklins)
Stay for a week, after that, hit San Diego (San Diego)
Man, another day, another quaalude (Sock it to me)
Ridin' by my lonely (To the neck)
'Cause one thing I don't need is more fake homies (Groovy)
A flight to Miami (Yeah, baby)
Touched my first ten thousand in Miami, understand me?
Why you think I like mojitos? (Man)
Flight to Puerto Rico (For real)
It was me and Wayne, no matter what, that's my bro-bro (I love you)
Times got hard, bagged it up and then we sold those (Yeah)
K-9s hit the train, I'm thankful they didn't find those (Thank you so much)
They lookin' down on me (Yeah, they lookin' down on me)
My son three months, I turned to that fast money (Damn)
30 days in the rental (The rental)
Reno, Tahoe, L.A., let's get it (Yeah)
Then hit the tri-city (Tri-city)
Man, Jersey, Philly, D.C., she with it
It was nothin' like that feelin' (That feelin', swear to God)
Two-piece at 19, sent the uh on the doubles
Now we out in Santa Cruz (Santa Cruz)
Order some pancakes from Denny's (Man)
Baby bustin' a move
Five hunnid, that's cool (Good job)
Your first car, that's smooth (Yeah, baby)
I really came from nothin' so I'm humble with it
Make the right move, don't stumble with it (Stumble)
Life get crazy, I just rumble with it (Rumble)
I ain't goin' out like a bitch, I want it, I'ma get it
I ain't stressed out by a chick, it's way too many