Summer's Ours

[Verse 1: Euroz] Put my city on I'm the next to Pursuing dreams, Luther King with a test too Plus I'm going harder than the rest do They saying I'm the shit, well appoint me to the restroom Fuck the money and power, they respects due Bob Fischer they contemplating my next move Scratch these niggas off that's the object Niggas buzzing only cause my tape hasn't dropped yet I'm the hottest out if you ain't get the news Fuck what a nigga talking, we let the bitches choose And this the Great Alliance, ain't no switching crews Feeling like we 'bout to blow and this one might've lit the fuse Real nigga my haters wishing they was one Going hard to recognition and buzz come Spill so much liquor you'd've thought I lost a loved one Family over everything these bitches above none [Hook] Belt buckle, Hermes Walk up in the club, exorcism niggas turn heads Celebrating, make a toast, nigga burn bread Kill everything that's what my nigga ? said The summer's ours, winter's too Top down in the winter that's what winners do Fuck niggas and bitches too All I need is this money my nigga this will do [Verse 2: J. Dunn] My nigga you always sneak peek into my life Good weed, bad hoes, hit the mall, pick a store to spend a couple racks on Swagger, cash long Snapback, cap on Getting it while I'm here boy, cause this shit never last long You niggas is gassed up, what planet your ass on Soon as this shit drop here, money out the asshole They call me an asshole when they tell me that I'm half gone Cause I swear this shit too dope and I feel I'm getting my trap on I show up to show out, swear it's bout to go down I hope that you catchin' every verb, every pronoun Swimmin' in the fucking money still letting my dough pile Kush is my cologne and that shit there is so loud The summer's ours, the winter's too Killing every fucking thing, that's what killers do My niggas is in the hood still letting them chickens move Money, power, respect nigga this shit is due [Hook] [Verse 3: Euroz] Young Hugh Heff, I keep broads in the bed P contemplated the range then garaged instead A prisoner of the mind I keep bars in my head For a feature I should charge cash, an arm, and a leg Just booked another venue, my grand's up nigga Bad bitches front and center with they hands up nigga You the type I'm not a fan of nigga I'm the type to get ovations, a stand up nigga Heard they say I fell off, but I've been on my grind still I'm making more than what others offer from side deals What a seffer refuses to do a dime will Feeling like you running right?, now you know how I feel Niggas dickriding well of course to get seen And if she see a line she gon' snort that shit clean These bitches be tryin' to kick it like it's 4th and 15 Knowing that I'm winnin' on course to get green What up [Hook]