summer afternoon

Summertime Stunna shining like a ray beam
So bright and these people try to shade me
I plus ultra when it comes to this
If I hit, never miss
In ya life, give you bliss
Go Stunna I be rootin' for my own team
Sleep on me don't you pop up in my own dreams
Salty looks from the haters
In the stu, now watch me cater
Great service tip the waiter
All the homies don't you worry I got us
Bad bitch by my side that's a goddess
I co-sign myself you ain't gotta
Confidence in myself it's a whole lotta
Hit a right hook, with a punchline
And don't you ever try to block my shine
I align to these signs all praise be to God
Transparent with it I could never be facade

Air conditioner ain't workin' but Im still chillin'
Top flight, high class, on the way feelin'
Like I could have it all
So many L's but my dubs going hail mary long, hell yeah
Sippin' homemade coffee, dreamin' condo livin'
Making music with some homies and some pretty women
So how you feel, how you feel, how you feelin'?

Hold on, hold on, Im feelin' the retro vibes right now



Credits
Writer(s): Aaron Crisostomo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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