Lyrics

Picture me rolling through the streets Brothers foodie deep If we end up getting done my boys don't talk to the police Hopping wheelies in my city Twelve o'clock no time to sleep Coppers chasing me through Sydney We ain't playing hide and seek Picture me riding around in my side of town On one wheel back when I was broke I was young, dumb nothing changed still pop it up with that smoke Pop it up with that smoke Catch me swerving lanes on the highway from the streets to the bay You know I hold it down for the gang, gang Gang you know it's time to run 'em up (bro, it's late) Bro you know we don't give a fuck 'Cause the weekend's here and it's 40 degrees Summer time we 'bout to fuck up the streets I'm feeling good kinda off my head Must be the bags it's 300 a piece Baby I've got some if you need Party's crazy when we step out the seat The party's crazy when we taking shots We go all night long 'cause sleep's for the weak Chuck my bike in second gear Leave 'em on ghost when I disappear Before was the biggest banger of the summer Now it's the biggest banger of the year Start work on a Monday then I finish on a Friday Then we off to the club we gon' turn shit up Just live for the night no more lockdowns we gon' be alright Feels like a day before the summer Run 'em up all over Yeah, we've got to party Let's get drunk fuck being sober Feels like a day before the summer Run 'em up all over Yeah, we've got to party Let's get drunk fuck being sober, yalla Feels like a day before the summer Let's get drunk fuck being sober, yalla Feels like a day before the summer Let's get drunk fuck being sober Easy, tell a man we come through Ain't running my Juan Then party begun when we all came through, true, true Now we at the beach all eyes on us Girls wanna come too, true, true Kisha smoke on the AJ Becky wants to come play, play We hittin' the Nina from the streets to the bay Don't get it twisted my brothers will still let us pray But we're here to get lit Turn up the bass lights let's start a mosh pit From Beirut back to the trap I'm makin' it bounce like kangaroo Jack Got yo' girl to shot the goose she just wants to make it clap Summer top let's get lit Hey Steb, tell 'em let's start a mosh pit Everybody start a mosh pit Feels like a day before the summer Run 'em up all over Yeah, we 'bout to party Let's get drunk fuck being sober Feels like a day before the summer Run 'em up all over Yeah, we 'bout to party Let's get drunk fuck being sober, yalla Feels like a day before the summer Let's get drunk fuck being sober, yalla Feels like a day before the summer Let's get drunk fuck being sober
Writer(s): Randy Newman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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