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Yeah, feelin' fucking good right now man God damn Ay, I'ma crack a cold one Me no catch flack from no one, I just kick back and roll one Hit the piff til' my dome spun, with a chick with her toes done On the beach with reclined seats til I soak up the whole sun With Sublime up in my speakers Vibin' to Santeria with a sexy mamasita Livin la fuckin' vida, shit i'm feelin' fucking lovely Not a single cloud above me, not a single fuck to give I'm winnin', 70 and sunny All my worries melted away like the snow and Ice, now i'm playing mini golf and my stroke is nice You know what it's like, no weight up on my soul tonight Timon was right, Hakuna Matata's the way of life Late at night, catch me laying on the hood of my car High as fuck, eyes up, take a look at the stars And leave it at that, hit 'em with the steeziest raps That's why i've got your girl rubbing sunscreen on my back Smoking Js everyday like dazed and confused Catch a fade, gettin' blazed while I lay by the pool In the Summer, just throw on a pair of stunners And go and catch a vibe motherfuckers Ay, It's all good in the Summer Chillin' with the sun in my eyes, top down let it bump in the ride It's all good in the Summer Faded 'cos we love to get high, post up, catch a couple of vibes It's all good in the Summer And we don't even got nowhere to go, see back when my brim down low Yeah, we don't even got no where to go The sun is shinin', time to fire up the barbie Fuckin' higher than the stars when i'm arriving at your party I'm a fan of hard liquor, in a brown paper bag I'm a fan of fat swishes, pass it 'round, take a drag I need a couple double rums, with the salted rim promptly Bet these drinks'll fuck me up as much as fuckin' Bill Cosby would It's all good in the summer I'm in the hood with my brothers flippin' Burgers with no shirt when i'm cookin' up supper And when i'm drunk I fuckin' think i'm Chef Ramsay My beers in my right palm, I guess tonight i'm left-handed Damn it, i'm fuckin' hammered so I jump in the pool And sober up and start again, 'cos we got nothin' to do Comfortable, doin' shotguns 'til there's chunks on my shoes Jump in the Coop and make a beer run, re-up on the booze Now me and Webby in the Chevy 'cos we ran out of blunts And by the time we got back, the cops are angry out front, fuck Ay, It's all good in the Summer Chillin' with the sun in my eyes, top down let it bump in the ride It's all good in the Summer Faded 'cos we love to get high, post up, catch a couple of vibes It's all good in the Summer And we don't even got nowhere to go, see back when my brim down low Yeah, we don't even got no where to go And i'm up on my cloud And right where I wan't to be, no bringing me down, yeah You can find me when the sun goes down I'm around, lightin' up a dooby you can smell across town No bringing me down, ay ay ay Ay, It's all good in the Summer Chillin' with the sun in my eyes, top down let it bump in the ride It's all good in the Summer Faded 'cos we love to get high, post up, catch a couple of vibes It's all good in the Summer And we don't even got nowhere to go, see back when my brim down low Yeah, we don't even got no where to go
Writer(s): Allison Bennett, Cole Corbett Stevenson, Theo Ross Rosenthal, Richard John Bakken, Christian Webster, William Jordan Blackmon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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