Lyrics:
much you really want it?
Enough to put a mill' on it or your deal on it
This year Cancun, guess who I'm goin' wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
much you really want it?
Enough to put a mill' on it or your deal on it
This year Cancun, guess who I'm goin' wit
My own niggas, see I pay my own
Hot lil mama she don't want the summer end
It get cold in the winter she gon want a man
Go head with your poison she got a plan
You could never trust
Summer reminds me of my own love
N all these fuckin pills dat I used to pop
Summer reminds me of the purp in my cup
Take a sip tip it back drink it
that I felt
You could stay for the night and
I might treat you right, it depends on my mood if I give you my help
Cause I had to make a way all by myself
days
All the hard days
Baby hold me
We made it through
All the cold days
All the hard days
We made it our way
A 100 summers I've been
Here on my own
an incoming torpedo
It's funny how fifteen minutes can change so many things
From bright and sunny to nothing, but dark clouds and rain
You overdraw my deposits, not
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
of our lives to figure it out
So leave your past behind, and just be my girl
Cause baby
This summer love got me some type of way
So don't let this summer
(Leaving me) leaving me here on my own
It's a cruel, (it's a cruel), cruel summer
Now you're gone
It's a cruel, (cruel), cruel summer
(Leaving me)
okay
Finna move
Relocate
On our own gotta find our way
Going day by day tryna fate my fate
Only be the stars that define my state
I be higher than
know what I mean? It's
called My Own Hell. Story about me, and Midwestside, and Hogstyle
Records, and people around me, and my wife, and stuff like
by the way that I wrote it
The trees is gaining they color
While I'm regaining my focus
When I'm in the bed I'm about to hit it I put on my magnum opus
it out
As you keep chasing the light
Remember back when you slept on my floor
Blow up mattress down by the door
Ten pounds heavier from wasted time
We
own flow
So I tip toe into the booth
Go over the heads of the youth
Compared to my poems I'm a bit uncouth
I can scream "fuck you" you'll say it's coo'
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
trips, the nights out, let's have our own party, now
Summer
Summer (It's time to party now)
I'm not talking about the season, baby summer time is you
trips, the nights out, let's have our own party, now
Summer
Summer (It's time to party now)
I'm not talking about the season, baby summer time is you
blowing through her hair
Oh, no, no, that's the summer wit Miami
I can't keep it 'lone anymore
I'll be with my girl, when it starts to snow, I get bored
are in alignment
A summer daze
All my words just keep on rhyming
A summer daze
Im in a summer daze
I'm feeling so empowered by this new understanding
See I was there
Waiting for summer
Waiting for you
Waiting for me
I was on my own
While you were there
Waiting for summer
All by the sea
And I
the niggas that can't, this shit way deeper than money
On a journey on my own ima 100 miles and running
We almost made it home smoking through the Va bride
and you know imma rock it
Get a baby blue track hawk just for lil cuz
Create my own motion like bees imma buzz
Only got you when that push come to shove
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
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