Endless Summer
Everybody wanna to try to be the funny guy
Everybody tryna get a slice of the pie
Boy, I got the golden eye
Rappers feelin' mortified
But they gettin' high while I've drivin' by
Me and the boys about to touch the sky
No longer disguised, I'm feelin' supersized
The boy plugged in, and I'm feelin' energized
Got one life to live gotta do that shit right
I know I said it twice if you heard Bad Company
Get it through your head b
Like nine inch nails
Brace yourself, I'm gettin' ready to sail
Soundin' real nice, got my shit on sale
Don't forget to inhale when you smokin' with me
Yeah, I know it killed Kenny
Wake up in the mornin' make a little eggs benny
Summer time and I'm feelin' the heat
Roll the windows down, got the tunes bumpin
Ladies in the back, got the bass thumpin
Boys in the front cus we livin' it up
Better get drinkin' if you wanna keep up
Couple chugs now I'm back in the groove
Couple buds now I'm back in the mood
Slammin' bud lights in the middle of the night
Everybody lookin' for a fight
But the only thing I juke is the box
Pass me the aux
Cause you know I'm droppin' heat
Bare feet like I'm runnin' over lava
Back in high school you was sweet like baklava
Back in high school, I used to pound the brava
Now you're gettin' all the money at the toonie bar
Ain't that sweet
I better change my sheets
You can never be too safe
Got a flow that's fresher than toothpaste
You two face like a toupee
Kick push like I'm Lupe
Used to be a skater
That's a joke, I could barely ollie
I'mma rap 'til I'm chillin' in Bali
Roll the windows down, got the tunes bumpin
Ladies in the back, got the bass thumpin
Boys in the front cus we livin' it up
Better get drinkin' if you wanna keep up
Rockin' out like I'm Buddy Holly
You're probably thinkin' that I'm gettin' cocky
Couldn't make it in hockey
I couldn't make it in ball
But the boy stand tall like a corn stalk
From a farm town yeah I got the fresh crop
Know a couple cops so I got to keep it cool
For now I'm chillin' by my grandpas pool
Pretty soon I'm about to buy that dude a cottage
Yeah, I'm about to finish college
Far from a scholar, fuck with my diploma
I'mma market the game
Nothing was the same, drizzy
Life's about to change baby
Chillin' with my headphones
I can't hear you talkin
Tried to tell my girl that they about to be stalkin
Got her feelin' grumpy
Like they Christopher Walken
This is Lucifer talkin
I'm fuckin' back baby
Nicer than McGrady
Everybody tryna get a slice of the pie
Boy, I got the golden eye
Rappers feelin' mortified
But they gettin' high while I've drivin' by
Me and the boys about to touch the sky
No longer disguised, I'm feelin' supersized
The boy plugged in, and I'm feelin' energized
Got one life to live gotta do that shit right
I know I said it twice if you heard Bad Company
Get it through your head b
Like nine inch nails
Brace yourself, I'm gettin' ready to sail
Soundin' real nice, got my shit on sale
Don't forget to inhale when you smokin' with me
Yeah, I know it killed Kenny
Wake up in the mornin' make a little eggs benny
Summer time and I'm feelin' the heat
Roll the windows down, got the tunes bumpin
Ladies in the back, got the bass thumpin
Boys in the front cus we livin' it up
Better get drinkin' if you wanna keep up
Couple chugs now I'm back in the groove
Couple buds now I'm back in the mood
Slammin' bud lights in the middle of the night
Everybody lookin' for a fight
But the only thing I juke is the box
Pass me the aux
Cause you know I'm droppin' heat
Bare feet like I'm runnin' over lava
Back in high school you was sweet like baklava
Back in high school, I used to pound the brava
Now you're gettin' all the money at the toonie bar
Ain't that sweet
I better change my sheets
You can never be too safe
Got a flow that's fresher than toothpaste
You two face like a toupee
Kick push like I'm Lupe
Used to be a skater
That's a joke, I could barely ollie
I'mma rap 'til I'm chillin' in Bali
Roll the windows down, got the tunes bumpin
Ladies in the back, got the bass thumpin
Boys in the front cus we livin' it up
Better get drinkin' if you wanna keep up
Rockin' out like I'm Buddy Holly
You're probably thinkin' that I'm gettin' cocky
Couldn't make it in hockey
I couldn't make it in ball
But the boy stand tall like a corn stalk
From a farm town yeah I got the fresh crop
Know a couple cops so I got to keep it cool
For now I'm chillin' by my grandpas pool
Pretty soon I'm about to buy that dude a cottage
Yeah, I'm about to finish college
Far from a scholar, fuck with my diploma
I'mma market the game
Nothing was the same, drizzy
Life's about to change baby
Chillin' with my headphones
I can't hear you talkin
Tried to tell my girl that they about to be stalkin
Got her feelin' grumpy
Like they Christopher Walken
This is Lucifer talkin
I'm fuckin' back baby
Nicer than McGrady
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Writer(s): Antun Vuic, Clint Patrick
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