M.B. - Summertime Dr. lyrics

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M.B. - Summertime Dr. lyrics

Hook I do it for my fam and I dont for my own We ain't in it for the run but we finna bring it home (4x) Verse 1 Im backup on the mission, im summertime driven I drive with the heat, dwayne wade persistence Know some people washed up, we turnin rags to riches If you seen my rollie dry, watch me get platinum on the finish Life be wreckless but we ain't trippin, nah homie we ain't trippin We work it out in the booth, thats just what we call fitness This that new school flow but my style be so vintage Your career might slim fast, need to check what you be drinkin And even throwin shots, just tryin to keep you aware This survival of the fittest, dont take more than you can bear Im the art of the artifacts, my wordplay just too rare And imma king, I only call checkmates to be fair And it ain't even fair, ya'll just wastin my air If you sleepin on me, im your dream and nightmare Got my eyes on the prize, won't lose track of the stares I was married to the average life but I had an affair I got the juice, I got the potion, you could swear that I was chosen Ya'll imposin, this my floetry, marsha ambrosius Luck number 13 like oceans, flow oceans Ride or die sh**, you know I got the whole squad goin Hook (4x)