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It’s Summertime

Jim Jones
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It's the summertime, woadie, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, boo, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, shawty, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, baby, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, I'm tanked up I got my goons, we linked up Cops drive real quick around my way They got Fresh feeling like he's the next J Check my Louis sneakers, check my Louis shirt Check the Louis frames, I moved a lot of work Man, and I can't lie I set my city on fire back in '05 These niggas know me, they know it ain't a game These niggas see the essence hanging from the chain You see them 650 pounds go for 350 I'm moving real quickly, 'cause it's the, 'cause it's the It's the summertime, woadie, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, boo, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, shawty, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, baby, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summer like mid-July We be getting high like we kiss the sky Usually do a mile like Slip N Slide I'm running through Harlem, catch you whipping by Top down so I can keep a clear view The cops around catch me peeking in my rearview 'Cause they be trying to creep from the blindside Pussy nigga live nine lives Coward nigga die more times And after August we be looking for the winter And after breakfast we be looking for the dinner Violate us, we be looking for you niggas Cruising through your hood with them fully loaded triggers On the flip side, it was trips to Green Egg Some flipped packs, some waited for payday The block parties, they got shot up Now I'm pulling to the block in a Ferrari and put the top up It's the summertime, woadie, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, boo, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, shawty, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, baby, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime and D-boys whipping that mids 'Cause fiends off the block need that fix Me? I'm just whipping that six Switching lanes all through my city getting top from a bitch Look, homie, I love my life And if it's something wrong with that, then I don't wanna be right Catch me at night, top down, you can feel my glow When I step out the door, pair of Guccis hit the floor Girbauds got a stiff crease like my pants, the seats Guwop, the chain and skull belt make my cypher complete And my cypher's unique, you niggas could critique for weeks And you still couldn't fuckin' compete, 'cause it's the It's the summertime, woadie, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, boo, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, shawty, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks It's the summertime, baby, and I'm in the mids Got my Girbauds on, check out my kicks