Summa - Peach Tree Rascals

Sho, I’m a runna if you wanna

Know, marijuana in the summa

Go, Dumb and Dumba

When I’m off da dro

Gotta Gotta, get my guap up

'Sho, Tell my momma that I’m goin out

I’m bringin' back a gold

After that a platinum plaque

We gon' put it on the wall

Life a movie and it feel like we

Be sittin' middle row

Only do this for my brothers

No, I couldn’t do it 'lone

Trippin' on my mind, Ima ride on a wave

Lookin' like the sun’s gonna pass on away

I been trippin' through the summa

Turnin' nights into days

In the summa, what a color

I ain’t got no whip today

Feel like I’m in seventh grade

Feel that I might trip today

Fill my mind then let it spray

She don’t do no wedding rings

We don’t do possessive things

Used to want an Escalade

Then Tesla made a better way

On souls, uh, Friday fly home, uh

Ride through my old hood

My new one got old, uh

Made life my own, uh

Colors get bolder

Trees start to switch up, my breathin'

Gets older, I rolled up my

Trippin' on my mind, Ima ride on a wave

Lookin' like the sun’s gonna pass on away

I been trippin' through the summa

Turnin' nights into days

In the summa, what a color

All my days are right

Live for summer nights

I feel the breeze in summertime

(Summertime, summertime, summertime)

All my days are right

Live for summer nights

I feel the breeze in summertime

(Summertime, summertime, summertime)

Ah, the feeling’s gettin' greater

From a little piece of paper

Givin' life a different flavor, oh

Trippin' on my mind, Ima ride on a wave

Lookin' like the sun’s gonna pass on away

I been trippin' through the summa

Turnin' nights into days

In the summa, what a color

Trippin' on my mind, Ima ride on a wave

Lookin' like the sun’s gonna pass on away

I been trippin' through the summa

Turnin' nights into days

In the summa, what a color

Oh, ah

Oh, ah, ooh

Oh, ah

Oh, ah, ooh