Summertime

Like the summertime
Working overtime
Stay on my grind
Watch the sunshine
She looks so fine
Wanna make her mine
Let's get drunk off some wine
Knew she was a sign
When I looked into her eyes
She looks like a prize
The reason why I rise

And I know that I gotta go
Where I gotta go, hey
And I know that I gotta go
Where I gotta go, hey

It's the summertime
And I'm on my climb
Working like it's a crime
Tryna bust a rhyme
Might be in my prime
So I save my dimes

And I know that I gotta go
Where I gotta go, hey
And I know that I gotta go
Where I gotta go, hey



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Braunstein, Aaron Jennings, Riley James Buccola
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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