CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Summertime

You think you the king, hell nah
And i spit so much yeah, you in awe
Bumpin’ that new Ah’Lay, that law
This song so perfect yeah, no flaw

Summertime beat, summertime flow
Pack up the dough, and head to the sto
New ways to grow, new ways to blow
Got lawn to mow, feels way to slow

I got the rico hat, yeah
Playin’ ball in the back, ay
Cruise in a Cadillac, yeah
And no its not matte black, ay
Venture in the woods
No need for books
Chillin’ by the brook
Singin’ new hooks
We skip rocks across the stream
And we buy a lotta snacks wit our cream
We famous rap stars in our dreams
We ridin’ bikes on the farmers crops
In the woods this guy called the cops
And we always watch out for our opps
And we would chase after this baby fox

Summertime beat, summertime flow
Pack up the dough, and head to the sto
New ways to grow, new ways to blow
Got lawn to mow, feels way to slow