Lyrics
Chillin' in the summertime
Wondering if I'ma fuck up in the limelight
Got an alien, I took him down to Five Guys
Dressed him up, I gave him Vans with the white stripes
GothUp on my t-shirt
Flame chain, Plain Jane, why your knees hurt?
White socks, MJ, I'm a thriller
I'ma blow up, fuck your shit like a creeper
I'm on my way home
Through the wind and the snow
I'ma stop up your frown
See a bitch I might know
I'm like "Cardi, she go"
"Why you still feeling low?"
'Cause I still need to grow
But you know I'm a different kind of a species
Oh, you hate, but I know that you see me
And I'll make it, then you'll believe me
Now you love me, oh, you don't mean it, yeah
Talk me down, I'm no rich guy
But I got my clothes, and my shoes, and my teeth shine
And I got a jewel I don't use for the pictures
But I want a jewel I can put in my Tesla
Run up with the check, yeah
Chillin' in the summertime
Wondering if I'ma fuck up in the limelight
Got an alien, I took him down to Five Guys
Dressed him up, I gave him Vans with the white stripes
GothUp on my t-shirt
Flame chain, Plain Jane, why your knees hurt?
White socks, MJ, I'm a thriller