Midnight Mike's

    Underground Radio

    Off Air
    Lyrics
    (yeah)
    (clink clink)
    (it’s that kind of day)
    
    Forecast calling for a hundred degrees
    Neck get colder every time that I breathe
    Sun out strong but the wrist still flashing
    Gold do better when the heat stay crashing
    Shadows short, money tall in the light
    Whole outfit sweating but it fit just right
    They dressed safe, I dress loud instead
    If it’s hot outside, that’s a flex, not a threat
    
    They checking temps, I’m checking reflections
    Heat make the shine go extra aggressive
    If it drip, let it drip, no question
    (yeah)
    
    It’s gold chain weather, wear it outside
    Sun hit hard, let it multiply
    Neck on fire, I don’t even hide
    If it’s blazing, that’s the perfect time
    Gold chain weather, sweat and shine
    Every link catching summertime
    If it’s too bright, avert your eyes
    (this that season)
    
    Sunburn sky, still stepping in clean
    Sweat turn diamonds on the T-shirt seam
    Heat index high but the mood stay cool
    I don’t need shade, I make my own rule
    Ice melt fast but the gold stay solid
    Whole city glowing, I’m the cause of it
    They want breeze, I want spotlight glare
    If it’s uncomfortable, I’m comfortable there
    
    They asking why I don’t tone it down
    I let the sun talk when I come around
    If it blind you, don’t stick around
    (uh)
    
    It’s gold chain weather, wear it outside
    Sun hit hard, let it multiply
    Neck on fire, I don’t even hide
    If it’s blazing, that’s the perfect time
    Gold chain weather, sweat and shine
    Every link catching summertime
    If it’s too bright, avert your eyes
    (this that season)
    
    Heat don’t scare me, it cooperate
    Pressure hit different when you elevate
    I don’t wait for clouds to negotiate
    (turn up)
    
    Chain on (chain on)
    Sun out (sun out)
    Chain on (chain on)
    No shade (no shade)
    
    It’s gold chain weather, whole block know
    When I step outside, the temp go up more
    Neckpiece talking before I say hello
    If it’s too hot, that’s a you problem though
    Gold chain weather, summer certified
    Sweat and shine on the same timeline
    Sun clock stuck every time I slide
    (this that season)
    
    (clink clink)
    (gold chain weather)
    Gold Chain Weather

    Gold Chain Weather

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    from Southern Heatwave Flex

    Lyrics
    (yeah)
    (clink clink)
    (it’s that kind of day)
    
    Forecast calling for a hundred degrees
    Neck get colder every time that I breathe
    Sun out strong but the wrist still flashing
    Gold do better when the heat stay crashing
    Shadows short, money tall in the light
    Whole outfit sweating but it fit just right
    They dressed safe, I dress loud instead
    If it’s hot outside, that’s a flex, not a threat
    
    They checking temps, I’m checking reflections
    Heat make the shine go extra aggressive
    If it drip, let it drip, no question
    (yeah)
    
    It’s gold chain weather, wear it outside
    Sun hit hard, let it multiply
    Neck on fire, I don’t even hide
    If it’s blazing, that’s the perfect time
    Gold chain weather, sweat and shine
    Every link catching summertime
    If it’s too bright, avert your eyes
    (this that season)
    
    Sunburn sky, still stepping in clean
    Sweat turn diamonds on the T-shirt seam
    Heat index high but the mood stay cool
    I don’t need shade, I make my own rule
    Ice melt fast but the gold stay solid
    Whole city glowing, I’m the cause of it
    They want breeze, I want spotlight glare
    If it’s uncomfortable, I’m comfortable there
    
    They asking why I don’t tone it down
    I let the sun talk when I come around
    If it blind you, don’t stick around
    (uh)
    
    It’s gold chain weather, wear it outside
    Sun hit hard, let it multiply
    Neck on fire, I don’t even hide
    If it’s blazing, that’s the perfect time
    Gold chain weather, sweat and shine
    Every link catching summertime
    If it’s too bright, avert your eyes
    (this that season)
    
    Heat don’t scare me, it cooperate
    Pressure hit different when you elevate
    I don’t wait for clouds to negotiate
    (turn up)
    
    Chain on (chain on)
    Sun out (sun out)
    Chain on (chain on)
    No shade (no shade)
    
    It’s gold chain weather, whole block know
    When I step outside, the temp go up more
    Neckpiece talking before I say hello
    If it’s too hot, that’s a you problem though
    Gold chain weather, summer certified
    Sweat and shine on the same timeline
    Sun clock stuck every time I slide
    (this that season)
    
    (clink clink)
    (gold chain weather)
    Tastes Like Trouble

    Tastes Like Trouble

    AaronLiveOnline