Letra da Música Summer Sixteen de Drake

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Looking for revenge
All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty, not clean
Out in front of Four Season
Looking 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 20, we in Pitfield
That Kai's Kitchen in 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 staying right below me, nigga
We must've played it a hundred times
You was going to bed
Why would I put on a vest I expect you to aim for the head?
I could've killed you the first time
You won't have to try to say it louder, nigga
Trust me, heard you the first time
It's nothing personal, I would've done it to anyone
And I blame where I came from
And I blame all my day one's
You know Chubbs like Draymond
You better off not saying nothing
Them boys, they a handful
Then I hit them with a Hotline
Chris Breezy with the dance moves
Mo-G with the dance moves
Ave boy with the dance moves
Jimmy 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
And fuck with all the word of mouth
Golden State running 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 in front of Four Season
Looking 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 you exes know I like my O's with a V in the middle
You would love it if I went away and didn't say nothing else
How am I keeping it real by keeping 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 seeing 'bout it when you see me, man
Y'all never home anyway
Thought of things that you should've said
Said things that you shouldn't say
We even gave y'all the whole money play
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 is just big is what I'm saying
I'm that nigga is 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 the key to city and give it to Wayne
Or give it to one of the young boys, to carry the wave
So trust me, they'll be out here looking for revenge

All summer sixteen
All summer sixteen
Playing dirty, not clean
Out in front of Four Season
Looking like a damn football team
All repping one thing
Looking for

"They don't want us to have
a bigger pool than Kanye"