Lyrics:
(two time, two time)
Trap nigga, made it (trap!)
It's a hot-hot summer yeah, hot-hot summer yeah
Watch me pop out the coupe like I shoot out
and white T's, my style fresh
Talkin' fly to every shorty walkin' by, she could get it
For the summer but at least give me a weekend with it
Summertime
Venoms
With international plugs like nine Organized emblems
Get it? Twenty Thousand Leagues, extra deep
Runnin' with the number thirteen with my 40
summer
Stay with me summer
Don't want you gone
Want you to stay
It's all about time
(It's right about time)
When summer starts to fade
(Summer will
One time for them newcomers
They just wanna have a chill summer
Two times for them old fans
Keep me cool when that heat coming
Even better when it
at the time.
Now I'm standing in a doorway, thinking of Summers gone by.
It ought to make me happy, but it just makes me want to cry.
I was riding in
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
tipping in forty-four
Andy the boy less talkin big t shirt got my forty-four
Shawty want to come back over cause she seen man them in four by four
046
hop in a zip lock
But I'd never sell my soul
I know we living
In a time loop
It cycles
Winter spring and summer
High falls then life goes
When it rain
to hear about it
Lookin' in the mirror now
It's really like a scene around me
Fiending for that Summer 'cause
This season really cinematic
Summer (Summer
What's all the fuss about all the hula
Can't speak Spanish but I know green is mula
Blinded by a light but the lord's by my side
Above and below
on his Compton hat
Told me when I got older I would understand that
It's blood in blood out and ain't no turnin' back
Few summers went by and we moved
about the amount of years
It's about the amount of love
It don't matter if you're eighteen, forty-five or ninety-one
We're all waiting for our moment
spins the rhymes through your opti-lens, check it
It's five below, my brain is cold
Runny nose evey time Doc exchange a blow
My street team snipe
.
Thinking it's summer, but there are only clouds in the sky.
When I think about what we wasted, makes me sad,
We never appreciated what we had.
Now I'm
just like a urchin
You ain't got probable cause no reason for blurpin'
I know it's my time as I sit by the curtains while they lurkin
Yeah fosho' it is
and Tarcisia told me where they were going and told me it was 38 via Regnoli. So she said “Would you like to come down?” By this time we’d moved up to Villanova,
I usually tell you take your time
Go forty-five, ease in your drive
I put it in park come inside
While you get ready
We lay it back we take it
like a whole pot of coffee
Have you and your shorty doin' 80 in a 40
(Chorus)
From the streets below to everything above
To the heart that
wrong
The worst part about it all it's a true story
It's time to get my point across 2:40
It's time to get my point across 2:40
It's time to get my point
.
Thinking it's summer, but there are only clouds in the sky.
When I think about what we wasted, makes me sad,
We never appreciated what we had.
Now I'm
of these years
It's amazing how so complacent
They can make you with fear
I was born here
It's time to pack up and back up the moving truck
Embrace my past
and blow
Five hundred thousand units off a dime a trow
Forty below, I'm thorough when it's time to throw
The caboose, I'm even hard to be touched by
summers
You know I keep it G, like ten hundreds
I won't fuck that nasty bitch wearing ten condoms
The chain cost me like ten Hondas
2Pac, dear ma, I'm
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