Summer With Miami - Jim Jones.mp3

[00:02.333]They say rap music is subliminal
[00:04.441]But the music for us is like our own diary
[00:06.834]Something like a confession
[00:08.181]They tell me life is a b***h
[00:09.767]She's something like the seasons
[00:11.355]Just like mother nature
[00:12.418]She come and go as she please
[00:14.028]That's why they get their period once a month
[00:16.685]I say that to say this, if you think that b***h
[00:19.289]Summer is yours, she could be cheating on you
[00:22.209]Ya heard?
[00:23.282]Uh, just got me feeling like o***m
[00:25.397]I'm tryna dance with the loaded M
[00:27.533]Open up a bottle and it goes around
[00:29.656]I'm leaving drunk by 4 a.m.
[00:31.514]And watch me jump in the golden Benz
[00:33.895]Top down with the pokey rims
[00:36.024]Now I'm swerving, so you know I'm bent
[00:37.886]I lost count, who knows what I spent
[00:40.274]I recall nine cleavage
[00:41.868]B*****s stepping on my nice sneakers
[00:43.989]One hand in the sky, the other hand was on her thigh
[00:47.178]I was grinding to the beat with my hammer on my side
[00:50.105]Now G's only as we speed to the Rolex
[00:52.762]And three or four G's is what we sneeze at the Rolex
[00:55.418]Play some out your part, it's about 6 a.m.
[00:58.066]You think the night is over but it just began
[01:00.997]They say clubs pacing like Bad Boys 2
[01:03.649]You can see the snow bunnies do what bad girls do
[01:06.315]And that's ecstasy, weed that had girl too
[01:08.958]Scoop the b***h that had key's to some fast old blue
[01:11.628]Now, I'm speeding to the telly, I got the Porsche behind
[01:14.542]Trying to get in her belly the only thought on my mind
[01:17.208]Like damn, I'm not trying to be pushy or nothing but
[01:20.386]Since the strip joint girl, I should have been f**king
[01:22.791]I shoulda lil' mama, listen
[01:27.552]Spending my summers with the top dropped low
[01:31.278]Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes
[01:33.929]When we smoking on the top notch dro
[01:37.402]Dro, dro, that's the summer wit Miami
[01:39.792]Bottle in the air, I'm living without a care
[01:42.198]Shorty beside me, wind blowing through her hair
[01:46.959]Oh, no, no, that's the summer wit Miami
[01:51.482]I can't keep it low anymore
[01:53.338]I'll be with my girl, when it starts to snow, I get bored
[01:55.994]And when you love three women
[01:57.596]It's hard keeping up with lies
[01:58.652]See, spring's my first love, I started creeping with July
[02:01.578]Used to say I had some shows
[02:02.913]Catching planes to M I
[02:04.230]Then I started tricking dough, I brought the range for July
[02:06.885]Mama said, I'm love sick over this hot ass hoochie
[02:09.815]I seen her when I told Nas I slapped her with coffy
[02:12.467]We don't play disrespect but that was the day that we met
[02:15.391]Summer jam O 2, I hit the stage with my set
[02:18.310]But her man, he was from Brooklyn
[02:19.632]She still slipped me the number
[02:20.964]She said, he's on vacation, so, get with me this summer
[02:23.817]Then I been flirting wit her for about the past two years
[02:26.208]So now, she hates seeing me in the winter
[02:27.549]Ain't gonna last through the year
[02:28.866]So now, I'm looking at winter like life's an adventure
[02:31.520]And when June come, I'll be gone till September
[02:35.777]Now, would you hate me for that?
[02:37.362]I know your heart's cold, could you wait till I'm back?
[02:41.083]I'm just a sucker for love
[02:43.428]But a n***a hold you down if you wanna f**k with a thug
[02:45.287]Spending my summers with the top dropped low
[02:51.131]Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes
[02:51.931]When we smoking on the top notch dro
[02:55.919]Dro, dro, that's the summer wit Miami
[02:56.988]Bottle in the air, I'm living without a care
[02:59.553]Shorty beside me, wind blowing through her hair
[03:04.084]Oh, no, no, that's the summer wit Miami
[03:08.869]Spending my summers with the top dropped low
[03:10.464]Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes
[03:13.119]When we smoking on the top notch dro
[03:17.643]Dro, dro, that's the summer wit Miami
[03:18.963]Bottle in the air, I'm living without a care
[03:20.302]Shorty beside me, wind blowing through her hair