Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Middle of Da Summer, artist - Meek Mill. Album song Dont Panic, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 01.10.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Huslte team
Song language: English
Middle of Da Summer |
Philly |
Take em back to the block, Meek! |
Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
In the middle of the summer |
I used to play the block all night til the sun came up, |
Everybody got they gun game up |
In the middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
Stack all winter just to stunt in the summer, |
Ridin in my new camaro, sometimes I wonder |
Will it take me under or will it make me stronger |
Thinking the times when I was broke it only gave me hunger |
Shorty walking through the block it only made me wonder |
My homies was sellin dope and doin jay-z numbers, |
Niggas smoochin wrist was cold and throwin a.c. |
numbers, |
They on it was from the zone, used to say we youngins |
But we was ready though, |
Around the time when all the rap was on the radio |
Me and my niggas on the block with hammers heavy though |
I used to put it in my hand ain’t wanna let it go |
Ain’t wanna let it go, no |
The work was low the numbers was right |
Used to play the summer league a couple youngins was nice |
They ain’t make it to the league cause it’ll fuck up your life |
In the middle of the summer when you fucking with white |
Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
In the middle of the summer |
I used to play the block all night til the sun came up, |
Everybody got they gun game up |
In the middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
Charlie nix marching through screamin stop the violence, |
He had will smith with him tried to stop the wildin |
But as soon as they left the hood, man shots was fired, |
Ambulances rushin somebody mama cryin |
They say the good don’t make it here, |
Ain’t no fightin hammertime and they gon take it there |
North rushin, cops lock you like jamaican hair |
Young boul, sixteen, and got eighty years |
Middle of the summer, people cooking out |
Oldheads lookin out |
Rest in peace, tears for the soldiers that got tooken out |
I was in the streets, momma told me to be in the house |
Ten o’clock I was on the block, moving in and out |
City of brotherly love, I was only thirteen, I seen a puddle of blood, |
Grown man lying there, he got one in his mug, |
His grandma screaming, 'told you about selling them drugs! |
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Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
In the middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
I used to play the block all night til the sun came up, |
Everybody got they gun game up |
In the middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
It was the middle of the summer, but it was feeling like the winter, |
July was feeling like december |
We ball hard to the finish (uh) |
They say I’m cold cause I’m a winner, |
We had a quarter brickies |
Half of birdies |
Stash box ride super dirty. |
Tryna get that money |
Ziplocks, nose candy |
Back to back in them black caddies |
And we said this is our summer, and we taking it there |
I’m all up in this mirror, like look at this audamir |
Standing in my rear while starin at this painted mirror |
Still tryna get it square |
Super fly how we live |
Aw knocked out lights comin, knocked out mean a bike’s comin |
Smellin two stroke |
These philly streets will make you lose hope |
Her son was murdered now she use coke |
It was the |
Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
In the middle of the summer |
I used to play the block all night til the sun came up, |
Everybody got they gun game up |
In the middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |
Middle of the summer |