Tonalità: E major
Verse 1
G
Dear Summer, I know you gon' miss me
For we been together like
Nike Airs and crisp tees
S dots with polo fleeces
Purple label shit with the logo secret
Gimme couple years, shit,
I might just sneak in
A couple words and like
B
G
peaches and herb
Verse 2
Am
C
Dm
F
We'll be reunited and it feels so hood
G
Have the whole world saying,
Am
"How you still so good?"
C
Well, I do, this in my slum
Dm
Em
ber summer
F
G
I ain't none of these half-
assed newcomers
A
You know how I do Summer,
Am
C
Dm
C
F
G
I drop heat when you bring the sun up
The combo make niggaz act up,
Am
I pick the gun up
C
Niggaz back up,
Dm
F
G
they know I'm not no fronter
Am
I don't talk shit, I just flip it, ya
C
Dm
Sorry Lance, I'm just
Verse 3
F
G
trying to ad vance my quotes
Am
I ain't making you the butt of my jokes
C
Dm
Em
F
But let's not stray from what I came to say
G
To my beloved,
think we need sometime away
Am
C
They say if you love it,
Dm
Em
F
you should let it out its cage
G
And fuck it, if it comes back you
Am
know it's there to stay
C
Dm
It's tugging at my heart but
F
G
this time apart is needed
From the public,
Am
who should've gave me the Pulitz'
C
Dm
Instead, gave me they ass to kiss
Verse 4
F
G
But you know me,
thugging 'til the casket dips
Am
C
But still shine light down
G
Dm
on all my peers
Em
F
G
I know they weird some queer,
I still want them to share
Am
C
Dm
And all the success I received,
C
F
G
I know you can't believe
I still love 'em,
Am
but they don't love me
C
Dm
F
They like the drunk uncle in your family
G
You know they lame, you feel ashamed,
but you love 'em the same
Am
It's like
Verse 5
C
when niggaz make
Dm
subliminal records
F
G
If it ain't directed directly at me,
Am
I don't respect it
C
Dm
You don't really want it with
F
G
Hov for the record
I put a couple careers on hold,
Am
you could be next kid
C
Dm
F
Keep entering the danger zone
G
You gon' make that boy Hov
F
Am
put your name in a song
C
If you that hungry for fame,
Dm
F
motherfucker, c'mon
G
Am
Say when take ten paces and spin
Verse 6
C
But on another note,
Dm
F
G
'bout to take another vaca'
On another boat,
Am
goddamn a motherfucker rode
C
Dm
His way out the hood and
C
F
G
I pray that I stay out for good
But any day you know a nigga could
Am
C
Dm
C
Try and play like he Suge then I
F
G
gotta play like Dutch Schultz
Am
You pass the dutchie, I blast you, trust me
C
Dm
Em
Niggaz can't fuck with me
F
G
I'm in a good mood, you lucky,
Verse 7
I got a good groove
Am
C
And I ain't trying to fuck
Dm
Em
my thing up
F
G
But I will lay down a couple green bucks,
Am
get you cleaned up
C
Dm
Em
F
Now, I'm Pulp Fiction, Colt four- fifth
G
And young niggaz that blast for me,
Am
C
Am
no religion
Em
G
D
A
Listen here, Summer baby
Dm
D
Em
Am
I just believe it's the right thing to do
C
Am
Em
I got a brand- new bitch,
G
A
corporate America
D
Em
She showing me a lot of action
right now
Am
Verse 8
Em
G
Dm
And I know you put
A
me on my feet and all
D
Em
Am
But I mean,
Em
G
it's time for me to grow
Dm
A
You gotta let me go, baby,
D
Em
you gotta let me go
Am
C
Dm
I'm done for now so
F
G
one for now
D
G
Possibly forever, we had fun together
Am
C
But like all good things,
Dm
F
we must come to an end
Please show the same love to my friends,
dear Summer
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