Summer Sixteen lyrics

Looking 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 lookin' 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 stayin' right below me, nigga We must have played it a hundred times, you was goin' 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 sayin' none 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 are strings that you can't pull Yeah And I could really dish it out Come and get it from the source But fuck with all that word of mouth Golden State runnin' 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 lookin' 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 or didn't say nothing else How am I keepin' it real by keepin' 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 gon' finish Drake Say you seein' 'bout it when you see me, man, y'all never home anyway Thought of things that you shoulda said Said things that you shouldn't say We even gave y'all the whole money play and 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's 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 Outf ront of Four Seasons lookin' like a damn football team All repping one thing Looking for re— (They don't want us to have a bigger pool than Kanye)