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