Summer Breezy ft. D1P, A1 Juug & Truey el Patron Lyrics

Summer Breeze

Summer Cheese

Whatever I feel yea

Woke up this morning

Feeling like a million bucks

Woke up this morning

First thought

I gotta run it up

Dead presidents on me

Im thanking God for getting me up

I went night night on the drink

I need a refill on my cup

I pull a dub out on her

She said aint ever seen this much

I make that money spread

Count up in her face

Know I fuck up her head

Fuck up the bed

Having plenty chicken

Come get you a leg

I told you I'm a P

That's why I think like this

My brother brought me another three

That's why I drink like this

I hit the road for the bows

That's why they stink like this

I hit her because you said I couldn't

I stuffed her pink like this

Me don't need no skate

Bro bring ice to a rink like this

I was at

Courtney house

Washing the sink like this

I got a problem solver

Issue gone

It blink like this

Hmmmmmm

And you gon bleed like this

Summer nights

Dirty Sprite

I don't even need no ice

I'm so fly

Might need a kite

I stand out like overbites

I don't do no open mics

My trap house got open lights

You bust it open for something light

Then fuck for free the end of the night

It's like dope in the pot

In the cup it look like snot

Anything you get from me

You got to get it off the block

Trying to meet me up in person

Hmmm

Nigga I think not

Lil nigga trying to work for me

He got to punch the clock

Aint no complaining

Still see the sunshine when it's raining

Be patient

Winter time grind

Know the summer waiting

Summer time shine

Only can do it if you was grinding in the winter

Or where you get exposed if you seem to be pretending

Let me get in my bag

I just did my dance because I made some bands

I ran up my bag selling contraband

Married to the game

Money my best man

Cook beats like it's crack and I use both hands

Stacking up my cash for the winter

This that Summer Cheese

Yea you got a pack but what's in it

It's some other weed

Young ass nigga but I reached people in front of me

Yeah you niggas listen but when I stand you still under me

That means you niggas don't get it

Stressing about that money because you niggas don't get it

Shout out my nigga Cap

He got a trap nigga fitted

I mapped out my dreams

And prayed to God

Now I live them