Lyrics Sammy Adams

Sammy Adams

Live Free Stay Young

Summertime all the time

Bitches, bitches, boys

Score!

But hey, Sammy Adams

Yea, summertime all the time

3 years back, now I’m living with my guys, so

Now where your ties, bankers lose your ties

Thank you to my fam for coming along for the ride

I got a feeling and it just won’t stop

Pulling 4 or 5 girls in the goddamn box

Back to the crib in the future I’mma live

And baby we can go in but for now no kids

Sharp up, yup need to find a rondo

Gotta be one around this motherfucking condo

Cops on the way, people fuckin’ on the law, no

I don’t give a damn, if I’m free staying young so

Yea, only job this summer is the 10

Got balls like I’m son of fucking Zan

Ex text me still

And she callin’ me for favors, can’t wait to chill

Cuz it’s (summertime)

I don’t give a damn, if I’m free staying young so

Summertime

I don’t give a damn, if I’m free staying young so

I’ve got a feeling and it just won’t stop

I’ve got a feeling and it just won’t stop

I’ve got a feeling and it just won’t stop

Got a feeling and it just won’t stop

These dudes soft as boobs and 2 tops

One shit, everybody gotta let go of jones and 2 socks

Down to Nerot, the party’s on rooftops

Well say you’re too hot, get drunk take new shots in

Text, these days every chick be wanna sex

Come down, get lucky could be next

Getting lucky is a skill

If I get lucky get a mill

For everybody that go ‘round with me

Cold slice, bonfires on the beach

Bring a bittie if you like, it’s the life I preach

Couple shows and we say bamboo

Never cared about money, getting paid in booze

Jump on stage, never have no booze

Just scream for some cuties while they flash their

boobs

Cheers baby and I hope it never rains

But even if it does we gon do it all again

Cuz it’s (summertime)

I don’t give a damn, if I’m free staying young so

Summertime

I don’t give a damn, if I’m free staying young so

I’ve got a feeling and it just won’t stop

I’ve got a feeling and it just won’t stop

I’ve got a feeling and it just won’t stop

Got a feeling and it just won’t stop

Yea, open that wretch

Summertime all the time

And say..

Sammy Adams

I mean, ok cool

So ok cool

I’m CMG

Get with it

Ya

Summertime all the motherfucking time

Take your shirt off