Summer Dae

In the summer-time
All the cars out
All the broads out
In the summer-time

When the sun out yeah we all out nigga
In the summer-time

In the summer-time
In the summer sun
In the summer-time
In the summer-time
In the summer-time

In the summer-time
Thru the summer breeze
Feeling like the summer mine

In the summer-time
I'm thru the summer breeze
Feeling like the summer mine

Summer time in the city
Sipping paloma summer lime with the chili
Alligator just like the swamp and all my niggas is wit me
Talkin busy, moving mainey, how my niggas is daily
On they grind 9 to 5 or might be pushing a line
Cool breeze, soon as you crossing that bridge
And we pour out shots for the ones that aint get to live

And smoke blunts for the niggas who can't roll no more
Slide all thru the cuts they can't go no more
And Q it up for my niggas get a plate of that
And toast it up to my niggas who aint make it back

A dominant uce in rap still a vacant fact
They want first ima Keith Sweat finna make it last
And take it back when we use to put the tape in decks
When I was lookin for them numbers thru a rolodex

Where we going next, to the top and they knowin that
Once we make it there mfka aint no going back
Ain't no holding back hell naw and they know its that
I'm just on my dean I'm a king I don't talk to jacks

That's a F bar fentanyl had to run it back
Them cement bars serve nothing but that fucking sand
Hour glass filled to the top with that champagne
Do my damn thang for this summer campaign

In the summer-time
All the cars out
All the broads out
In the summer-time

When the sun out yeah we all out nigga
In the summer-time

In the summer-time
In the summer sun
In the summer-time
In the summer-time
In the summer-time

In the summer-time
Thru the summer breeze
Feeling like the summer mine

In the summer-time
I'm thru the summer breeze
Feeling like the summer mine



Credits
Writer(s): Dae Gotti
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