Lyrics:
of the time when he can break the chain and get out
I ain't gonna make it
That's where he's been for twenty years
I ain't gonna make it out
And that's where
the sun in the sky
Love in the summer times feels so right when you are by my side
Time is not on our side
The summer goes fast
I wanna spend the days
Y'all niggas spend too much
Time watchin' flicks
Who you wanna be? Tony Montana n shit?
Well you can start
Right before his ass get hit
But when I
And maybe it's just me
That's feeling lost in my place
But lately it just feels like
Having summer without you
It feels like summer without you
I'm
Long rides and daisy chains
Take me back to summer days
Campfires and moonlit nights
Time now to say goodbye
Nobody knows the places that we go
dumps
Give you a kidney punch, and mug you to get me lunch
See me every summer, layin up against the dumpster
With a one hundred dollar jumper, smothered
get out the water and dry off
Get the sand off my flip flops
Time went by like a Tik Tok
Now this place is ticked off
I'm out here sitting on a beach
to constitute
What this country at times calls (yeah) their throwaway children
We seem to be approaching (come on) an age of the gross
We all have this idea
grown with no time for these things to take place
Because we'll be divided by the states
A long ways
But the times that we shared will never be forgotten
make me cry every time that you sit by my side
Like the air, ever present but intangible I
Breathe you in, but you're gone in the blink of an eye
Like
and Jacksons that's just to name a few
And the place that I'm in I can't put that on nobody else
If they stopped fucking with me bet they alone by they self
They
Tip
Your tongue went in her mouth
In that Poetic Justice movie
From what I can account
You know what we be ‘bout… any time, huh?
Any place, baby?
Now,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
The green leaves of Summer are callin' me home.
'Twas so good to be young then, in a season of plenty,
won't remember the time
So here I come a bombing every time I home in to
Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as Donna Summers
'Cause I reign supreme
slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son
I want you to close you're eyes, n' envision
The most beautiful place in tha world
If you in the hood, the ghetto street corner
Come on this journey,
Staring at my phone again
All the places that I've been, yeah
All the faces that I've passed on by
Without a question or asking why
Where did
Summer Lightskin
Staying outside all day
Go inside. (Ha) No way
Right on my lounge chair is the only place that I'll stay
Absorbing all the light
So I get
To turn one another, to the sign at the time float your climb.
Watching the world, watching all of the world,
Watching us go by.
And you and I climb over
I just hope you guys all enjoy this I put a lot of effort into this album
This is probably the longest time I've taken to make an album
And I really
don't shoot anymore
My deal got signed so the spirits all up
We shot the album front cover up by the shops
We just wanna rep the manor right, give it
back
They're on my tracks again
Shadows from the time we were just passing by
Cause everybody's changed since then
I don't wanna know what's out there
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