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young oak - summertime (feat. od plug) lyrics

[hook]
this the summer time
this that summer grind
man its hot outside girl lets take a ride
get to d+mn high get red ass eyes
catch that summer vibe we just to d+mn fly
summer days turn to summer nights
no regrets just living life pay the price the price is high
if its worth it man you could die
if you die just blame the summer time

[verse 1: young oak]
everyone’s hot til they body cold
k!lla weed and mad hoes
only find peace when i talk to ghost
only feel lost when i make it home
back then on my mikе jones
now days won’t leave mе alone
break a pound get in my zone
smoking loud til my eardrums blow
not a alien but still unknown
got yo b+tch in my ufo
sloppy toppy and deep throat
got her wet like a speed boat when we f+ck she hit c notes
she a blood but won’t bleed tho
like to claim she a freak hoe
got no kids need a mijo
[hook]
this the summer time
this that summer grind
man its hot outside girl lets take a ride
get to d+mn high get red ass eyes
catch that summer vibe we just to d+mn fly
summer days turn to summer nights
no regrets just living life pay the price the price is high
if its worth it man you could die
if you die just blame the summer time

[verse 2: od plug]
it gets super soaked thats any time
i slip and slide like its summer time
voice command bring my top down
you commit suicide with my glock now
guess paparazzi brought the b+tches out
n+ggas standing round with they hands out
i ain’t never had me a hand out
i drop 30 like curry im the man now
that means i brought them bands out
word from the west
it’s supposed to be a drought
how tf you the plug can’t get em out
12 us we roll tryna drop them down
show em you got it they taking you down
its hot as h+ll on my side of town
said its hot as h+ll my side of town
texas heat it’ll melt you down
[verse 3: young oak
don’t f+ck with my music or a/c
make it hot bring the heat
i’ll take your f+cking seat
and what you bout to eat
you don’t really want the beef
i’m a bully for the cheese
i love dollars blue and green
b+tch i’m zach f+ck them beans
don’t know jack about me
can get jacked in these streets
in the field need them cleats
keep it trill be a beast
h+town se
miss some n+ggas that’s deceased
miss my n+gga od 4eva r.i.p

- young oak lyrics

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