Pangeaux - Summertime (feat. Hayes from the KY & Drowzee 333)

Yeah
Aye
Catch a vibe downtown in the summertime
I've been living on my own for the summer now
Cuz ain't nobody really up in my zone yeah
Cuz there's a price you gotta pay for this throne
Two stepping like a muh fukka, aye
Cuz I be flyer than a muh fukka
Space coup, steady riding with the top down
Roll it up but baby hide it from the cops now
Yeah, yeah
Hole in my heart, ozone
Drop in the city for the summer, I’m back home
If I start to lose grip on this shit, I hold on
Ice cold, man I think I might just slide like frozone
We go back and forth, no I just can’t leave you alone
I stay up all night, I just put one right in my dome, yeah
Made it back to Kentucky, I swear I’m right at home, yeah
One hell of a feeling, man I think I want it long time
I ain’t never late, I show up on time
I’m on own time, protect myself like o-line
I’ve been laying low but now it’s showtime
She gon give me throat, got me like oh my
Oh my, you gon’ take me so high
Ima leave the bullshit in my old life
Running through the bullshit like it’s knee high
I make it through the traffic jam, I need mine
Catch a vibe downtown in the summertime
I've been living on my own for the summer now
Cuz ain't nobody really up in my zone yeah
Cuz there's a price you gotta pay for this throne
Two stepping like a muh fukka, aye
Cuz I be flyer than a muh fukka
Space coup, steady riding with the top down
Roll it up but baby hide it from the cops now
Hide it from the cops now
Hide it from the cops now
We've been driving with the top down
This that KY shit, yeah
I can never go and disobey my bitch, yeah
Drive I-65, I got the bag in the whip, yeah
If I get pulled over she put that up in her -
Boy I pop up
Whole crew out like a pot luck
Made a lot of money from the pot stuff
Who said you up next
Boy I'm next up
Fuck the checks
I gotta keep my mama blessed up
Why they tryna test where my heart at
I came a long way
I ain't tryna start back
Call my doc up
Where the fuck the bars at
Taking off
I ain't even touch the tarmac yeah, yeah
Two stepping like muh fukka
And imma walk up in this bitch high as a muh fukka
Go ahead talk that shit yeah
Go ahead talk that shit yeah
Yeah
Aye
Catch a vibe downtown in the summertime
I've been living on my own for the summer now
Cuz ain't nobody really up in my zone yeah
Cuz there's a price you gotta pay for this throne
Two stepping like a muh fukka, aye
Cuz I be flyer than a muh fukka
Space coup, steady riding with the top down
Roll it up but baby hide it from the cops now

Written by:
Taylor Spoon, Trey Rhinehimer, Zachary Pangallo

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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