Artist: The Game f/ Jelly Roll
Album:  The Documentary 2
Song:   Summertime
Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com 

{"EarDrummers"}
{"Mike Will Made It"}

[Chorus 2X: The Game]
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga the summer's mine

[The Game]
I think I might bang the whole summer
Pull up on the block in that old Missy Hummer
Hop out with my bandanna tied around my head like 'Pac
(Like 'Pac, like 'Pac, like 'Pac nigga)
Westside nigga, never had a problem bangin Big
Who would ever know I spit crack when I was slangin it
My Uncle Greg whipped it all the time
My daddy used to whip it all the time
My brother started whippin his and mine
I sat back, played my position until I got the hang of it
On my way to school in that Michael Jordan jersey
Crips used to sweat me but I ain't nervous
And I wore it on purpose

[Chorus] w/ ad libs

[Interlude: Jelly Roll]
They don't know, about the summertime
A lot of niggaz dyin
Mmmm, ohh, they don't know, about the summertime
I'm just tryna survive

[The Game]
All I ever wanted was a red Honda
Yeah, you can tuck the rag but the tats don't lie
Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it (we gon' sell it)
Give me a trap queen, we gon' sell it (we gon' sell it)
Tell me what you gon' do when the trap goes dry? (uhh)
You can try Visine but the stats don't lie
And I hope you ain't alone when you sell it
Said I hope you ain't alone when you sell it
Took five shots and survived the pine box
Swear I'm happy I'm still here so I can tell it
I know you're jealous, I know you don't like me
But you whoopin my ass or killin me is unlikely
Welcome to Cedar Block and

[Chorus] w/ ad libs

[Interlude]