Francis And The Lights - Summer Friends (DJ Clyde Blend) lyrics

[Intro: ?] [?] [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] Socks on concrete, jolly rancher kids I was talking back and now I gotta stay at grandma's crib Bunch of tank top, nappy headed bike-stealing Chatham boys None of my n***as ain't had no dad None of my n***as ain't have no choice JJ, Mikey, Lil Derek and them 79th street was America then Ice cream truck and the beauty supply Blockbuster movies and Harold's again We still catching lightning bugs When the plague hit the backyard Had to come in at dark cause the big shawtys act hard Okay now, day camp at Grand Crossing First day, n***a's shooting Summer school get to losing students But the CPD getting new recruitment Our summer don't, our summer Our summer don't get no shine no more Our summer die, our summer time don't got no time no more [Hook: Chance The Rapper + Francis & The Lights] (You're my friend) Summer friends don't stay Summer friends don't stay, stay around Summer friends, summer friends Summer friends don't stay Summer friends don't stay, hey Stay around here [Verse 2: Chance The Rapper] Oh I used to k** 'em with the long hair Momma hair salon doing perms out the armchair Dad was working late, he treat the crib like it's a timeshare I would mow some lawns Fold my ones like a lawn chair, hugh, hugh! Now I'm the same way, over time all the time, every night, hey Ready my blessing, now I'm ready how I wait Never let a friendship get in my way Never let a blog get in my way Make the whole song do whatever I say 79, 79, 79, place 79, 79, 79, place Some of my homegirls got lost in the paperwork They was good friends but I faked the flirt Cause if it ain't work, can't make it work It's been a minute since I called on a friend f**ed up and f**ed all my friends, all my friends