DRAKE - Summer Sixteen lyrics

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DRAKE - Summer Sixteen lyrics

Article DRAKE. Article Summer Sixteen.

INTRO
 Looking, looking, looking
 Looking, looking, looking
 Looking, looking
 Looking
 Looking

CHORUS
 Looking for revenge
 All summer sixteen
 All summer sixteen
 Playing dirty not clean
 Out in front of Four Seasons
 Looking like a damn football team
 All in the same thing
 All repping one thing
 Looking for revenge

VERSE 1
 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 staying right below me, nigga
 We must have 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 coulda killed you the first time
 You don’t have to try to 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 saying nothing
 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 the strings that you can’t pull
 Yeah, and I could really dish it out
 Come and get it from the source
 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

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

VERSE 2
 All you boys in the new Toronto want to 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 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 shoulda said, said things that you shouldn’t say
 We even gave you the whole money play and y'all still 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

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

OUTRO   (DJ KHALED)
 They don’t want us to have a bigger pool than Kanye
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