Summertime High

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Emtee & Saudi - Rap, South Africa

Summertime High

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[Intro; Emtee] I don't know you what you heard about me (Call your friend, call a friend) Yeah (We do what we do, it's whatever) Yeah, uh [Chorus: Emtee] I don't know you what you heard about me (I don't) They should've told you to never doubt me (They shoulda told you) That's a story for another day (It is) Life is too beautiful, I celebrate They think I'ma flop now I'm riding with the top down And I came from uptown yeah Summertime High (High, high high) I call it the summertime high, summertime high Smoking on a doobie every time I drive by (Summertime High yeah yeah) Summertime High (Yeah, yeah) Summertime [Verse 1: Emtee] Me and my ninjas we done moved to the north (North side) Thank God I had rid in a Porsche (Scrr scrr) And I'm bout to cop my girl that Michael Kors (Bling-blaw) Vroom Vroom that's the power of the horse (Yeah) As a youngin I was hella with the chores (Hey I was workin') Now they asking who run it, yeah me of course (Yeah it's me) Fuck with me my nigga hit you in the jaws All these awards, they said take it it's yours (Yeah I took it) Ane vele mina 'khule nyi ibineplaas Manje s'khosi traffic masithi si ngeni kasi If you tryna hate, nyege ube Ne chance! (Never) Bathi ntwana useyaphila, uthenge ne transi! [Chorus: Emtee] I don't know you what you heard about me (I don't) They should've told you to never doubt me (They shoulda told you) That's a story for another day (It is) Life is too beautiful, I celebrate They think I'ma flop now I'm riding with the top down And I came from uptown yeah Summertime High (High, high high) I call it the summertime high, summertime high Smoking on a doobie every time I drive by (Summertime High yeah yeah) Summertime High (Yeah, yeah) Summertime [Verse 2: Saudi] ATM boys check the invoice Your sister's biggest dream is fucking one of them boys I might just let a groupie mami's dreams reality Put a double cup in my coffin when they bury me And I am higher than a bitch I'm levitating And my eyes lower than a hater's expectations The way I'm swaggin I am feeling like I'm Lil Wayne's father Spilling lean on my new Balenciaga's Preach!! Find me with mamies at beach Rocking Rihanna Fenty Superga look like a panty She is attached to my dick Preach! And I don't know what it is you heard about me But we living on this side na bagani bami, yeah [Chorus: Emtee] I don't know you what you heard about me (I don't) They should've told you to never doubt me (They shoulda told you) That's a story for another day (It is) Life is too beautiful, I celebrate They think I'ma flop now I'm riding with the top down And I came from uptown yeah Summertime High (High, high high) I call it the summertime high, summertime high Smoking on a doobie every time I drive by (Summertime High yeah yeah) Summertime High (Yeah, yeah) Summertime

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  • Saudi
  • Emtee