Endless Summer (feat. Raury)

Leader of the new school like Slick Rick the ruler Should've went to Harvard like Yara, I could school ya So mundane when I'm off the medulla The fuck top five? My nigga, who's cooler? Crying on the plane, young boy gon' do it Dollars loose change, got a thing in Saint Louis I'm just tryna make a name in the music I'm driving down the street and all the pretty girls lose it (Jaden) Once upon a time I was the coolest Valentine's Day just came, got her tulips Now I'm on the PCH cruising If you ain't with the tie dye Well, you bеtter move it (You ain't with the tie dye?) They wonder how I do it, how I do it You can see me talking to the ocean, man, I'm fluent And it's fluid, ha, yeah, it's cruise shit And I ride more waves than a cruise ship I got Calabasas going stupid I wish I could give you this feeling This feeling This feeling (no cap, no cap) I wish I could give you this feeling This feeling This feeling (no cap, no cap) Look, no gravity, wavy baby, the ICON So happily, spit a verse as long as a python, uh You can't understand the heights that my kites on Cleaning out your lyrics with Lysol This is like Fight Club, for the written words Spit a poem, in reverse You probably couldn't spit a verse (nah) Yeah, you did it but I did it first If I'm looking for a copycat, I never gotta search, it's right here Man, I can make the pain disappear, for your nightmares Still inside of dreams when I cry tears Light years away from the Earth Said I'm flying in the higher sphere, criteria's too serious I told you niggas the flow was growing delirious (woo) Floatin' pyramid, the Sphinx's water erosion with no ocean I swear your mind's Slowpoke and I'm not joking And if the hook wasn't coming, I'd be still going I wish I could give you this feeling This feeling This feeling (no cap, no cap) I wish I could give you this feeling This feeling This feeling (no cap, no cap) Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh The Hills can't hold me I sip slow, your window hit with rocks, I'm flowing I swear I'll ring your doorbell, girl, your momma knows me But I'll probably just go walk home all alone and feel the breeze I get the pen and paper going 'cause it feed my needs A young sophisticated one, only queens could see It bleeds with ease, into a nice evening The Shangalana Vana, Heaven, what's between her knees, I need to see Need my wings, I need to eat I need completed pictures, memories It's fading, oh babe, you know I'm crazy In the time of Summer hazes I know a lotta figures talking 'cause they need the key Know a lotta niggas testing but believe in me More wet than your every flow, when I sneeze you geeze Please believe, you rolling with some G's Louise I like to let it all burn like Ebeneze And give a speech on my Martin Luther Lose a tooth inside the booth And you know he only spitting the truth In the gold vision, you living proof, ayy, waddup?