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Joey Phantom | "Summertime" | (Official Audio)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Paul Bohn
Joseph Paul Bohn
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ridin out feeling good like it's summer time Ridin out feeling good Ridin out feeling good like it's summer time Ridin out Feeling good Like it's summer time Sliding round town bass thumping like a drummer line Spark the fire up We in Kentucky call it country fried Styling smoke sour I'm spitting whatever come to mind Come to my flows my shit really the hardest You are just carbon copy bro you ain't a artist My mind is some other shit I've never lived in he margins Steady racing for the paper You know I gotta get it regardless That's outta pocket My team is running the cash game I'm bout a dollar Put some respect on my last name It's Joey Phantom I'm a mother fucking monster Chain Cuban linking They thinking I be with mobsters Glass of red wine Just to compliment the lobster Yeah my lifestyle wild But it make me grind harder Been thinking that it's time to grind smarter So aye aye aye Word around town That the boys on the come up Every time the see me on street They saying what up Pocket full of flowers And a couple blue hunnas We be working all winter Just to kill it all summer Word around town That the boys on the come up Every time the see me on street They saying what up Pocket full of flowers And a couple blue hunnas We be working all winter Okay y'all get it Okay I'm back I'm in this bitch Like some make up sex Roll us a spliff and get lifted How I deal with my stress Why you stressing Cause If I get one more call from my ex Shawty probably take a knife and put it straight to my neck I mean what you expect No reason to get upset Girl you fucking with the best and I ain't even reach my pinnacle Nah we ain't the same Man I'm a different individual I see you taking notes but still ain't nobody identical I'm one and one and I promise you You can't match me I'm running up the profits you probably can't catch me Voice raspy and your bitch still call me daddy But bitch I got a bitch and my bitch ain't gone let it happen But shit happens Type a shit when drip fashion And flip raps I'm spitting shit like a sick dragon Y'all quit action It's obvious you been capping They tryna ride the wave Well thank me later I'm your captain Ridin out feeling good like it's summertime Ridin out feeling good Aye Ridin out feeling good like it's summertime yeah
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