Casey Veggies

Casey Veggies - Bye Summer lyrics

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Summer Summer I'm sad that you left me

I learned so much stuff and seen the best fees

Got with em' and broke up

Getting more mature now I'm listening to slow stuff

Doing style changes like a bowl cut

I got closer to the homies no homo

And jumped around everywhere like a Pogo

Met new people, got more creative, bought way more shit

And talked on the phone late night for hours like a day shift

And oh yeah the pool parties were the shh... hot

And it was hot as hell whether not you like it

06' til infinity I'm still prices

Name is Casey Veggies go and tell a friend

Summer I will miss you until you come back again

It's like

Believe in the little kid, I know you wouldn't believe what I done did, What I been through

My words go to your mind and it makes the music mental

Guided by many, hated by plenty

But really they fulfill me, but I was never empty

In the Toyota but why not the Bentley

Keep pushing until enough is in me

And I don't need nobody to defend me

Big Hof talking about how much he gonna lend me, I wish I had it

But money don't come like magic, and I spent it all

On this thing called fashion, writing these verses making a nigga tear up

Its my passion, young ludacris my life is just crashing

Skateboard P, I can do it too, now I'm skateboard c

And all my real niggas right by me

Oh, and hate is a motivator, if ya can't remember my name y'all gon know it later

I work hard, didn't wanna come out last night

Big boy, but I was always an outcast

So did Summer did Winter

Wrote so many verses got paper cuts and splinters

My name is Custom, check the resumes

Throw on some mean Nike's like every day

Mother I love you, you were my life is very needed

Whenever you say something to me I just receive it

All these rappers say they the truth but I don't believe it

Nigga give me the fame and a deal

Y'all gon be seeing, yea maybe y'all won't believe it

Throw on some Levi's and don't forget to crease it

I just wanna make it one day, I wanna be something

Whether its writing rhymes or shooting threes on him

I need a chance, trust me i'll give it my all

To all y'all until I fall, I feel ten feet tall

That's what the high self esteem does for ya

Spitting too hard Mama I need a lawyer

Hot out the microwave nigga ill bore ya

Don't usually play games but girl ill toy ya

Beyonce is the best, whats up with Latoya?

As I get older I get harder and harder

Thank you Father So fresh dude, thank you barber

I love girls thank you barber

Speed it up at a faster pace, get out the way i'll spray you with mace

Its not everything its just a taste and I hope you all like it

Put the skateboard by the Nikes we all gonna eat there

Catch me where they sell street ware im telling you im not asking

Shoot a few Swisher's for my daddy

If we was golfing she would be my caddy

I can't understand you, all I hear is static

(its like all I hear is static

Man, all I hear is static)

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