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yikes! - summertime madness lyrics

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[chorus: yikes!]
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
3am, summer night, working on the sales floor
saving money, living loud, what the f-ck are dreams for?
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness

[verse one: yikes]
here we go, what it do, i’m feeling quite all alright
living good, living free, that cali state of mind
working hard, saving up, eating off my own dime
making beats, in my room, this here is my time
i’ve been there and done that
ain’t nothing i say i take back
a flashback to where i was
no days off i worked hard
to be like those who go far
i ain’t so simple, i do like to think though
that someday i can make it
someday i won’t have to fake it
fake it fake it fake it
this all here is for the taking
ain’t no shortcuts in my plans
i take pain and face it
yikes!

[chorus: yikes!]
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
3am, summer night, working on the sales floor
saving money, living loud, what the f-ck are dreams for?
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness

[verse two: yikes!]
alright, alright, alright
let’s hear it one more time
alright, alright, alright
i’m feeling quite alright
oh man it’s been some time
since i made some time
the cbp don’t like me
i say b-tch i know my rights
b-tch, b-tch i know my rights
don’t pick a fight with yikes!
yes, b-tch i know my rights
i spit bars and write books
god forgive my cheesy hooks
brown elvis is my record
don’t sue me all for the samples
just young buck in my twenties
serving donuts for the money
got a raise it wasn’t plenty
i would clear them but its costly
so i give it all for free and be as humble as can be
got honey’s like a bee from live shows to the scene

[chorus: yikes!]
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
3am, summer night, working on the sales floor
saving money, living loud, what the f-ck are dreams for?
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness
i’ve got that summertime, summertime madness



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