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Night Summer Video (MV)




Performed By: Reggie
Length: 3:24
Written by: Reginald Harvey




Reggie - Night Summer Lyrics




Yeah
I got you O
Oh shit
Now ya boy then got it lit
Music runnin through her speakers
Now my music on her lips whoa
I don't understand these niggas no mo
I been poppin ever since Jogo
Now ya girl hop on train like she on a pogo
Now they snappin photos
When I'm in that 4 door
I remember my first check I bought my dad some Polo
I ain't got no label man I did this shit on solo
Now they see me comin up I'm winnin
Girls giving me bibles I know I'm sinnin
It's crazy how it feel like the beginning
Unlimited potential man I really got no limits
Now I'm goin strong on em
Every song I drop a f*ckin bomb on em
I remember riding greyhound with the homeless
Start barkin man I turned into a dog on em
Damn now I had to link with King Wave
They ain't wanna see the day we gettin paid
It's a reason that boy came down to the states
Comin soon man we bout to see some brighter days
I put that on my mama I'ma go forever
I'ma give it my all don't hold back no effort
It's gettin cold you might wanna throw on a sweater
We gon make it rain I swear we gon f*ck up this weather
Rappin like I'm locked up
You see I got my bars up
I'm better than these niggas
That's why I never get starstruck
I'm coming in this industry
Got me a little team
It's like 7 of us chasin all our motherf*ckin dreams
Can you feel me now
Had my own fam in on the process
But the money showed me that these niggas lawless
It make me sick to my f*ckin stomach
Rappin bout it man I'm startin to get nauseous
I speak about this shit because I'm passionate
If I ain't live it then how the f*ck am I rappin it
No babies like a nigga double strappin it
I hear my music cause there's other niggas slappin it
Man how long should I go off on this tangent
Until I end up in that palace looking mansion
Until they wanna hold a nigga for the ransom
Until they call a nigga fine just instead of being handsome
Oh my god
I got the talent and I know it now
Now it's up to me I gotta show it now
They hear the music how a nigga flowin now
They see the progress on how I'm growin now
Drop 151 the people f*ck wit it
Now these other rappers hit my line
Just to say whats up with it
All my ex girls tell me good luck with it
They say they happy that they know a nigga stuck with it
Man it's crazy how it feel
People askin when I'm gonna sign a deal
I don't know man this shit don't feel real
All I say is that I'm Reggie
I'ma always keep it trill
Yeah
Orange County plugged in with Davonte
We in the club and I'm tryin to get my mind straight
Free smoke got me on another mind state
We talkin bout takin Alice Walton on blind dates
Yeah what the f*ck you know
Reggie regularly f*ckin yo hoe
Yeeeeeee
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Yeah
I got you O
Oh shit
Now ya boy then got it lit
Music runnin through her speakers
Now my music on her lips whoa
I don't understand these niggas no mo
I been poppin ever since Jogo
Now ya girl hop on train like she on a pogo
Now they snappin photos
When I'm in that 4 door
I remember my first check I bought my dad some Polo
I ain't got no label man I did this shit on solo
Now they see me comin up I'm winnin
Girls giving me bibles I know I'm sinnin
It's crazy how it feel like the beginning
Unlimited potential man I really got no limits
Now I'm goin strong on em
Every song I drop a f*ckin bomb on em
I remember riding greyhound with the homeless
Start barkin man I turned into a dog on em
Damn now I had to link with King Wave
They ain't wanna see the day we gettin paid
It's a reason that boy came down to the states
Comin soon man we bout to see some brighter days
I put that on my mama I'ma go forever
I'ma give it my all don't hold back no effort
It's gettin cold you might wanna throw on a sweater
We gon make it rain I swear we gon f*ck up this weather
Rappin like I'm locked up
You see I got my bars up
I'm better than these niggas
That's why I never get starstruck
I'm coming in this industry
Got me a little team
It's like 7 of us chasin all our motherf*ckin dreams
Can you feel me now
Had my own fam in on the process
But the money showed me that these niggas lawless
It make me sick to my f*ckin stomach
Rappin bout it man I'm startin to get nauseous
I speak about this shit because I'm passionate
If I ain't live it then how the f*ck am I rappin it
No babies like a nigga double strappin it
I hear my music cause there's other niggas slappin it
Man how long should I go off on this tangent
Until I end up in that palace looking mansion
Until they wanna hold a nigga for the ransom
Until they call a nigga fine just instead of being handsome
Oh my god
I got the talent and I know it now
Now it's up to me I gotta show it now
They hear the music how a nigga flowin now
They see the progress on how I'm growin now
Drop 151 the people f*ck wit it
Now these other rappers hit my line
Just to say whats up with it
All my ex girls tell me good luck with it
They say they happy that they know a nigga stuck with it
Man it's crazy how it feel
People askin when I'm gonna sign a deal
I don't know man this shit don't feel real
All I say is that I'm Reggie
I'ma always keep it trill
Yeah
Orange County plugged in with Davonte
We in the club and I'm tryin to get my mind straight
Free smoke got me on another mind state
We talkin bout takin Alice Walton on blind dates
Yeah what the f*ck you know
Reggie regularly f*ckin yo hoe
Yeeeeeee
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Writer: Reginald Harvey
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