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(Summer summer summer soul)
My soul (Summer summer summer soul)
There's blood on the beach
So I lay down like your prize
Please hold me when the sun sets

dropped The Come Up
I was in high school playin' corner
I never dreamt of mumblin' words in front of hundreds
Studyin' plays all summer
I'll hit

like me by the way you eye me
And let me dive in yo pool
I cant get enough of you no lie (No lie, No lie)
Sit back and let me set the vibe (The Vibes)

could set it up
Summertime, I'm about whatever, bruh, and
I'mma need a handicap sticker cause my whip is dumb

Ten summers, ten summers
I been

Sweet Summer Lovin'

Dolly Parton

Great Balls of Fire

1979

lovin' 

By a stream in the country 
Running barefoot and feeling free 
While the love in our hearts blend 
Into sweet summer lovin' 

Sweet summer lovin'

them beans
I'm steady serving the fiends
I got a trap on the hill
Over there by Rink-A-Dinks
Nolan and Coosa where all of my shooters is Gucci
We set

A nigga hot, like ten summers
Ten chains on, walking in a Benihana
My money long, like ten Hummers
I been getting to the money the last ten

got some family members I got silent beef with
Living by a set of rules that I cannot agree with
How you be my blood but you cut my wounds deeper
You

Yeah, yeah, ooh-ooh-ooh

I can't breathe
I can't move
You can't see
You can't lose
When I see you
I'm set free
We're gonna be
The greatest team

The Festival Song

P.E.Z.

A Mind of My Own

2008

last night?
I didn't even hear the countdown or anything

Now by the last day you're probably thinking summer's the worst
'Cause all that time out in

of the summer
My body set good in my jeans
Walking by these niggas and I hear them all scream baby girl you know I'm what you need
Then they get vex when I said I

back 'tryna bill these racks and stack that still

Stiller than mannequins get you spot in the Vatican we put the mass in appeal


I roll in gassed with

like summer rain

Yamponena
Yamponena
Yamponena
Jesu
Yamponena
Yamponena
Yamponena
Amapalo yenu
Yamponena
Yamponena
Yamponena
Jesu
Yamponena
Yamponena

Warmth of the Sand

Dashboard Confessional

Another Year on the Street, Vol. 3

2004

Summer , In Summer 
And I am here to win you over 
You will be mine this year 

The sun is the set and the moon is high the night is long and here for you

mad again  
Freezing up and panicking 
But when I see em in the streets I turn em to a mannequin
A mannequin 
A mannequin
Now I'm out of school 
Kid

Waking up in the morning
With my eyes full of x's
By my side an illusion
A machine for delight and love

Mannequins of love

Built from

Summer loving

How you only 21 talking 'bout a midlife crisis?
If I'm 24 now
Mean I gotta wife it 
By 29
Get a good 16 
When the hook comes 
Nigga scream

Warmth of the Sand

Dashboard Confessional

Vindicated

2004

a tender breeze upon our faces
As we bask in our good graces
Yeah, we all are golden here.

And summer, and summer,
Where night belongs to lust

Warmth of the Sand

Dashboard Confessional

Another Year on the Street, Vol. 3

2004

a tender breeze upon our faces
As we bask in our good graces
Yeah, we all are golden here.

It's summer, its summer,
Where night belongs to lust

a friend
Voss water ain't no tap bitch this VVS
Bitch i'm hot up every summer rappers come and go by season
Do a feature and start thumbing independent for

call that murder move a 

Ostrich 

Its 98 Im cruising smoking, vibin on some 

Calm shit 

Summer 22 only business no non sense 

Watch it move by

he's always missing something
Something tells me that

By blade, by bullet, by flood or by flight
I'm gonna ditch this body in the city tonight
Because

The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket

I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't

the wack, who tryin to bite my style
Take yo ass to da old school
And part your fuckin' eyebrows
I comin' through to
About to get set
So act like WU