Текст песни Summer - Murs

Six niggas in a G-RIDE,
Squadded up, headed to the east side,
They tryna clown 'cus we from West L.A.
The niggas think we all boujee and we just for play.
Got a AK and a .38,
Lower-middle class niggas moving up the murder rate.
The other day they was talkin' real big,
Caught me slipping up in West field with my kid
At the bus stop, with my baby's mom,
Tried to keep it cool, said I didn't want no pro'lems. (problems)
They took off on me anyway.
All I had was my hands and some pepper spray.
My lady and my son had to run away
They shoulda killed me, But I lived to fight another day.
I know where they stay, I know where they be,
Your best friend is your enemies' enemy.
We pulled up, and got the drop on 'em.
The bitch niggas went and called the cops on us.
We got pulled over about a block away,
They snatched the big homie, then took his AK.
I can't wait 'til the summer come.
I can't wait 'till the summer come
The big homie get another gun
Motherfuckers thought that they wanted some
Now we the niggas that they runnin' from
I can't wait 'till the summer come
The big homie get another gun
Motherfuckers thought that they wanted some
Now we the niggas that they runnin' from
Deuce-deuce in the chrome 4-5
These niggas talkin' peace but the beef won't die
You can find me in that chair, put the needle to my arm
'Fore I ever let another man do me harm
'Cause I remember
When they said that they was comin' for us
We kicked back and waited all summer for it
Them niggas had they chance
And now the big homie home, and yep
We got plans
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no Summer vacation
I'm talkin' bout fuckin' off my probation
I ain't talkin' 'bout Disney Land
I'm talkin' eight of us, deep in a mini-van
No volleyball, sun tans or surfboards
Just a bunch of niggas dead from a turf war
That's how my best friend missed his first tour
'Cause we act like our lives ain't worth more
I can't wait 'till the Summer come
The big homie get another gun
Motherfuckers thought that they wanted some
Now we the niggas that they runnin' from
I can't wait 'till the summer come
The big homie get another gun
Motherfuckers thought that they wanted some
Now we the niggas that they runnin' from