[Verse 1: Steven Malcolm]
Yeah
Riding  down that Boulevard in that six four, sway, yeah
6  a.m. flights to the next city, rage, yeah
This past year been a lil crazy but we still here
Ain’t no complaining, yeah
Momma  happy that her baby boy made it outta that basement
Stuck  to the basics, yeah

[Chorus: JayWay & Steven Malcolm]
We party like it’s summer everyday (Yeah yeah)
We  put the work in, always straight (Yeah, yeah)
Praise God, look what He did for me (Hey)
Summer summertime, man it feel like every day (Every day)
All my friends around me, no time for the fakes (For the fakes)
Summer  summertime, man it feel like every day (Every day)
Summer summertime, man it feel like every day (Yeah yeah)
Summer summertime, man it feel like every day

[Verse 2: Steven Malcolm]
Got that shine bright, drip on me tough
Knowing that I gotta come with it like a pile up
In a young bull with a plate full
No dad present lotta hate toward him
Been alone, feelin’ like I can’t do it
Then God stepped in with a plan for me, yeah
Ayy, breakfast meetings out on sixtieth
Rapping after school, using my talents just to serve him with
Learning from the greats
I’ve never been the type to fake
I put my city on my back
I’m on the road with no brakes