Summa

Peach Tree Rascals

Sho, I'm a runna if you wanna
No marijuana in the summa
Go Dumb and Dumba
When I'm off da drug

Got ta get da high
Get my group around, sho
Tell your momma that I'm goin out
I'm bringin' black and gold

After that I'm plannin' pack 'em
We gon' put it on the floor
Life a movie and it feel like we
Be sittin' little rows

Only do this for my brothers
No, I couldn't do it long

Trippin' on my mind, Ima ride on a wave
Lookin' like the Sun's gonna pass on away
I been trippin' through the summa
Turnin' nights into days
In the summa, what a color

I ain't got no grace today
Feel like I'm in seventh grade
Feel that I might drift today
Feel my mind ain't led astray

She don't do no wedding rings
We don't do possessive things
Used to want an Escalade
Then Tesla made a betta plan

So, uh, Friday fly home, uh
Ride through my old hood
My new one got old, uh
Made life my own, uh

Colors get bolder
Should we start to switch up, I freeze
And get older, I rolled on by

Trippin' on my mind, Ima ride on a wave
Lookin' like the Sun's gonna pass on away
I been trippin' through the summa
Turnin' nights into days
In the summa, what a color

All my days are right
Live for summer nights
I feel the breeze in summertime
(Summertime, summertime, summertime)

Ah, the feeling's gettin' greater
From a little piece of paper
Givin' life a different flavor, oh

Trippin' on my mind, Ima ride on a wave
Lookin' like the Sun's gonna pass on away
I been trippin' through the summa
Turnin' nights into days
In the summa, what a color

Oh, ah
Oh, ah, ooh
Oh, ah
Oh, ah, ooh

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