Dookz, from the South Lyrics

Dookz, from the South - Summer in the O

It was Summer in the O
Posted up on twenty fo'
Got a call from my bro
Talking 'bout he got some hoes
Slow it down homie, I ain't even tryna hear it
Cuz I'm tired of these bitches
All they do is kill my spirit
I be winning
Motherfucker I be winning
Motherfucker I been winning
Ain't no pretending
I'm on this marathon and still ain't feeling winded
Ima get it
Ayoo
I'm the coldest with the slow flow
Money by the boatload
That's something that I won't show
I see 'em in the new clothes
Still live in that group home
Better get ya head right if not you gonna lose more
That's Factual
But if you got it better flaunt it
They don't know
I'm a retired alcoholic
Here we go
I still be sipping', I ain't trippin' tho
Had to slow it down so I filled my lungs with Indo smoke
Better get ya head right if you want it with me
I learned more from situations than a college degree
Did a bid for Uncle Sam, now I'm finally free
Knew that I would be the Man cuz I said I would be
If you come with disrespect
I suggest you pay your debt
If you don't then that's a bet
I'm the one that gon' collect
You can try it
Bitch I ain't lying
I'm the one that makes it happen
I'm providing, Ayoo
It was Summer in the O where we be
Got the Chevy parked right along the street
There go Zee, man pulled up in the Jeep
Cruising with the top off
Had to feel that breeze
Ayoo
It was Summer in the O
Posted up on twenty fo'
Got a call from my bro
Talking 'bout he got some hoes
Slow it down homie, I ain't even tryna hear it
Cuz I'm tired of these bitches
All they do is kill my spirit
I be winning
Motherfucker I be winning
Motherfucker I been winning
Ain't no pretending
I'm on this marathon and still ain't feeling winded
Ima get it
Ayoo

Written by:
Javier Ramirez

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