Peter Jackson - Summer's Mine lyrics
rate meFt. Tory Lanez
(Hook)
Brag team, ten chains, first car? Blue Range
17 on my girl's ring, known fact, I did my thing
28 young kings, coarse eye with a blind date
I'm different born, I'm no broke rapper
In Hung-Shing, e-rez snapper
Few zeroes with a comma after
Benz Coupe, move a lot faster
I don't talk, I get right to the biz
Few million off music shit
New truck when I pull through
Black Caddy, I copped two
One for me and that's one for you
That's the type of shit that a real boy do
New chains, got both of them
No L's, I'm supposed to win
I copp the ATV and buy boats for them
Gain real money, I brought hope to him
Rental car, I blew smoke with em
Pulled over, had O's in 'em
Had a baby girl, I had to toast to them(?!)
Her godfather, I'm close to him
Real life, 16, young boy, got old dreams
A few girls named Christine
That new drop's for Christine
Baby girl, my baby momma
Real woman, no drama
But that's real life, that's old karma
That match the Rollie, that cold Obama
(Hook)
Pull up in 'em neat sneaks on the daily
I ain't talk it, I know it, I call familiar
I'm a rich nigga, diamond bitches, _____(?)
That's why all my rolls the nicest, dawg, no personal
I do this, all the summer's mine
We should see these flappin' up on each other, I do
Gon' tell 'em, summer's mine, ain't no hoes upon my mind
Just don't end this _____(?), I need it, summer's mine
(Verse 2)
Slick talk my main drag, green gank, clear bag
Dro bottle, no price tag, you the best thing that Peter Jack had
I know women, I luv women, I talk to baby with respect
Her pops real, he got hella ties
And her father's still my connect
Track suit, low cut nights, hotel suits, OG nigths
Fur jacket, she the rich type
400 long, well that's real life
Push start on that car, put my life ahead of my ____(?)
I'd do anything for my squad
If I die I'd lend them my broad
Look, talk to the boy, I'm the next one coming
Did 100 shows, did 2500
Tryna stay humble, you keep frontin'
Hunnid 'neath the dash, high hope when I'm runnin'
Everything you eva wanted, I buy
Every car I eva wanted, I drive
Rap money looking so good right now
I feel like a fly, hear you can fly?
I feel like a fly, one thing fo' sure
The summer is mine
She know I got it, look, why would I lie?
Rented the Rolls, the driver inside
Roll up the tree, I had to get high
Pull to the dealer, I point it and buy
I ain't gon' lie, the summer is mine
This summer is mine
(Hook)
