M. Spoon - Summertime

Back like I never left
Got my steps in
'Cuz Nip said
It's a marathon had to grab my pen
And got right back to writing
Take a look around jot down
Had to figure out what it was all about
The journey took me far
Never trip nigga or fall
Whatever season summer, spring, winter, and the fall
To the Great Wall back home then to Rome
On a roll and I'm honor roll
Nowadays man I'm kind of feelin' great
Lemon kush, lemonade, and some summer shade
Knew that one day I would see some better days
The tortoise in the race at least I wasn't switching lanes
Not me no never
Even with pressure
Grams taught me better
She gave me guidance
Now I stride like giants
On top like tyrant
To the bank no Tyra
Bein' Frank I gotta
When I talk now they listen
The blunt gave me visions
It was all so twisted
Now check how I'm living how I'm going 'bout my business
Crossing off my wish list
Kind of feel like Christmas
But not yet warm weekend got me set

Summertime fine baby know my vibe I'm chilling
In my dojo mode maybe we can kick it
Pause take a minute
Yup
Yup
Yup
Uh-Huh
Summertime fine baby know my vibe I'm chilling
In my dojo mode maybe we can kick it
Pause take a minute
Yup
Yup
Yup
Yup

Written by:
Marcus Witherspoon

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