Summertime in the Town

Lyrics

[Intro: Michael Marshall] Ooh, in the Town for sure Hey [Chorus: Kaz Kyzah, Clyde Carson] Backyard barbecue with ribs If you want it, better dig on in (Summertime in the Town) Fuck a gun, nigga, play with your kids It's that time of year one mo' gin (Summertime in the Town) Hit the block, we could drive the strip Wanna ride, better come on in (Summertime in the Town) I'm high and the sunshine won't give Oakland, baby, this is where I live (Summertime in the Town) [Verse 1: Kaz Kyzah] Ghost (Ghost), ride (Ride) I'm rollin', slidin' through Oakland Sun out, summertime, know I'm smokin' Box Chev', Cougnut, stroll in the opеn, ayy Stunna season so his top boy's pokin' New twenty-sixеs on everything they rollin' Whether they copped 'em or whether they stole 'em Niggas hit the strip talkin' shit and boastin' Right by the ocean, I come from the Bay Hit Seminary, seen Damian Favors (Dame Fame) Keep pushin' through the Town, paintin' the pavement Pickin' Playboy bunnies up, nigga just wavin' Rememberin' days when I was young at the picnics Mosswood Park with the APG clique Now I'm grown up, rollin' up on a freak with A little bit of nothin' on—baby, come leave with me [Chorus: Kaz Kyzah, Clyde Carson] Backyard barbecue with ribs If you want it, better dig on in (Summertime in the Town) Fuck a gun, nigga, play with your kids It's that time of year one mo' gin (Summertime in the Town) Hit the block, we could drive the strip Wanna ride, better come on in (Summertime in the Town) I'm high and the sunshine won't give Oakland, baby, this is where I live (Summertime in the Town) [Verse 2: Clyde Carson] I woke up (Woke up), little bit after 9:00 Jumped in the shower, 'bout an hour 'til I hit the grind (On the detail) Twenty-fours got a little shine On the highway, hot day in the summertime (Another grind) I can't hear my phone 'Cause the window's down and the AC on (And the AC on) Wife beater, white sneaker, white tee on And I gotta hit Rita (Why?), TK home So I slide up Bancroft, left on 10-6 Back down MacArthur, gotta keep the Swish' lit I ride slow 'cause I'm lookin' for a slick chick Hair match her lipstick, mami on that Kim shit Summertime in the Town feels so surreal Auntie put another meal on the grill Still I'm on one and I ain't done yet Dimes on mind, hike right up to Sunset, yet [Chorus: Kaz Kyzah, Clyde Carson] Backyard barbecue with ribs If you want it, better dig on in (Summertime in the Town) Fuck a gun, nigga, play with your kids It's that time of year one mo' gin (Summertime in the Town) Hit the block, we could drive the strip Wanna ride, better come on in (Summertime in the Town) I'm high and the sunshine won't give Oakland, baby, this is where I live (Summertime in the Town) [Bridge: Michael Marshall, Jimmie Reign, Kaz Kyzah] Drinkin' Old, ridin' gold Ridin' around in the sunshine (Yeah) Just pimps and hoes and players Drinkin' Old, ridin' gold Still ridin' around in the sunshine Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm ridin' high, with pimps and hoes and players (You see it, you see it) Sucker free from all these haters (All these haters) Just pimps and hoes and players (Just players, players, players) Sucker free from all these haters (Let's go) [Chorus: Kaz Kyzah, Clyde Carson] Backyard barbecue with ribs If you want it, better dig on in (Summertime in the Town) Fuck a gun, nigga, play with your kids It's that time of year one mo' gin (Summertime in the Town) Hit the block, we could drive the strip Wanna ride, better come on in (Summertime in the Town) I'm high and the sunshine won't give Oakland, baby, this is where I live (Summertime in the Town) [Outro: Michael Marshall, Jimmie Reign] Pimps and hoes and players (Ooh yeah) Sucker free from all these haters (All these haters) Just pimps and hoes and players (Ooh, yeah) Sucker free from all these haters