Euroz - Summer's Ours lyrics

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Euroz - Summer's Ours lyrics

[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 sh**, well appoint me to the restroom f** the money and power, they respects due Bob Fischer they contemplating my next move Scratch these n***as off that's the object n***as buzzing only cause my tape hasn't dropped yet I'm the hottest out if you ain't get the news f** what a n***a talking, we let the b**hes 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 n***a 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 b**hes above none [Hook] Belt buckle, Hermes Walk up in the club, exorcism n***as turn heads Celebrating, make a toast, n***a burn bread k** everything that's what my n***a ? said The summer's ours, winter's too Top down in the winter that's what winners do f** n***as and b**hes too All I need is this money my n***a this will do [Verse 2: J. Dunn] My n***a 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 sh** never last long You n***as is ga**ed up, what planet your a** on Soon as this sh** drop here, money out the a**hole They call me an a**hole when they tell me that I'm half gone Cause I swear this sh** 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 f**ing money still letting my dough pile Kush is my cologne and that sh** there is so loud The summer's ours, the winter's too k**ing every f**ing thing, that's what k**ers do My n***as is in the hood still letting them chickens move Money, power, respect n***a this sh** 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 n***a Bad b**hes front and center with they hands up n***a You the type I'm not a fan of n***a I'm the type to get ovations, a stand up n***a 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 n***as dickriding well of course to get seen And if she see a line she gon' snort that sh** clean These b**hes be tryin' to kick it like it's 4th and 15 Knowing that I'm winnin' on course to get green What up [Hook]