The summer sun's shinnin' on us, cuz it's hot as hell
Come hang with us msfts, we'll teach you how to life well
If you got some issues, you know we'll fix them with a love spell
If you running love, you should keep it flowing ill
Like the, rhymes that I'm spittin'
Hittin' like its something real
People are so concerned, I just shake em off like bro it's chill
MSFTS are the freshest, we're not weird, just individual
Come hang with our clique, well go bezerk and maybe pop some pills
(Chorus) x2
Summers dawning and I'm ready for it (ready for it)
Shorts and singlets, don't need jackets or sh** (no jackets or sh**)
Vibin' to that music, you call us suspects (what?)
The only thing we're suspects of is making the most of it
Aye
Were the realest that you'll ever see
Up all night in summer, yeah we're making beats
Drinking boost juice, swimming, yeah cuz, life's a dream
If life was always like this, you know I'd be freaking spinning
My clique skating through the city, yeah we're rolling through
Starbucks not because we're white, but just because bro it tastes good
Then we go to Bondi, meet some new guys and they buy us shoes
Spoilt like a pretty mother ----- now let's continue
(Chorus)
Summers dawning and I'm ready for it (ready for it)
Shorts and singlets, don't need jackets or sh** (no jackets or sh**)
Vibin' to that music, you call us suspects (what?)
The only thing we're suspects of is making the most of it
Aye
Now to be honest there's not really much to write about
Summer is a time I can't describe, it's just day in day out
But to be honest, you just gotta hang with me
To catch vibe, with outcasts tribe, yo I'll see you at three
Yo, not the afternoon, I'm talking morning
That's when crazy sh** happens, when people ain't recording
Don't be surprised cuz you probably ain't gonn' get a warning
You'll be thrown into the pool hopefully not drowning...
See, it's like...
I don't wanna get baked but...
I just wanna like, make
The most of the freaking summer
And I don't want it to be winter and I don't wanna wear a fricken jumper again
Or some sh**
(Chorus) x2
Summers dawning and I'm ready for it (ready for it)
Shorts and singlets, don't need jackets or sh** (no jackets or sh**)
Vibin' to that music, you call us suspects (what?)
The only thing we're suspects of is making the most of it
Aye
Summer Vibes