Summertime day one to twenty-nine
We’ve been trying to catch a vibe
Off that midnight drive
[what you?
What you smoke? cause you look like getting high
And it’s probably been a while
Since you sober and you smiled
You a stoner man you wild
But it’s summer so it’s fine
I think he just did a line
I think this’ll be the rhyme
[here for a
Here for a good time
Ain’t long but thats alright
Cause you know its summertime
Sweat through this shirt
Sweat through this hat
Off the sides this a buck we never cap, bucket
On the sidе it’s like thirty of them facts
He look tirеd little boy was running track
Summertime, beach waves
All night, all day
Summertime, clichés
Watching clouds float over sun rays
Summertime, beach waves
All night, all day
Summertime, clichés
Watching clouds float over sun rays
Sun rays cause you know the summer days
Trying to catch the summer haze
He ask where the sommer rays?
Not here, not for you
Thats I’m pretty f#cking sure
You look like you call a girl b#tch
When she ain’t send you nudes
I’m just chilling with my dudes
I do not know about you
You a pretty sketchy guy, you a pretty sketchy dude
Keep on eyein all the booze
Keep an eye on all these dews
You know these are not for you
We would never buy you food, [haha
But I ain’t fussed
Man I really do not care
You could get out of my hair
But my head is in the air
Its a bust
Put a fifty on this chair
Hit the water skin is bare
I don’t know who I can trust
Climb the stairs
[yo
Watch aint there
[huh
sh#t is where? we gon find him, that’s a must
And its june man you know we on the cusp
Has it started yeah just
But the party’s on hush cause we wait until the, yeah
Wait until the-
Summertime, beach waves
All night, all day
Summertime, clichés
Watching clouds float over sun rays
Summertime, beach waves
All night, all day
Summertime, clichés
Watching clouds float over sun rays
Yo, bring the beat back
He was chilling in a porsche truck
Couple digits couple b#tches and a fourth tucked
Robbing riches getting money thats of course luck
Break the bank mister midget got his nose stuck
Cause he was never really bout that, [yeah
He was running pockets more than mouth thats facts
I mean he was running mouth more than pocket
Yeah he own pistol but he don’t know how to c#ck it, [ayyy
This sh#t taking off like a rocket, [ayyy
They want me to drop it like deposit, [ayyy
Keep on smacking lip like you got it
Cause yeah I got a bat but I keep in the closet, [ayyy
I’ll let these hands do the talking, [ayyy
Nah I’m kidding lets be honest
It’s summertime I don’t wanna feed into the gossip
That’s exactly what I’m talking
I pray on this sh#t [prayer] profit
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