

Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Windows down Sun on my face (uh) Look [Verse 1] Slide out the crib in my old school kicks Fresh white tee, that’s my summertime fit Phone buzz twice, group chat blowin’ up quick "Where you at? We outside" on the text I click Block smell like charcoal, grill in the breeze Kids run past, tag playin’ in the street Neighbor on the stoop with the boom turned up That acoustic strum and the bass gon’ thump Shorty in the sundress laughin’ too loud Braids in the air when she dance through the crowd I’m two steps in with a half-spin glide Feelin’ ten feet tall in this July sky (woo) [Chorus] Summertime high, I’m up, I’m up Good vibes runnin’ in my cup, my cup (hey!) Sun so bright, can’t dim my mood Whole crew lookin’ like a highlight reel, it’s true Summertime high, don’t stop, don’t stop Hands to the sky when the beat gon’ drop (come on) Laugh so hard that we lose the time We just ride that light, that summertime high [Verse 2] Hit the backyard, cousin got cards on the table Unc talk smack, “Lil man, you ain’t able” Domino slam, whole fam yell "score!" Somebody turn the track up just a little bit more We got flip-flops lined by the backdoor mat Tan lines showin’ where the long sleeves at Grease on the fingers from the plate we pass Two more jokes and we all collapse Sun goin’ down but the glow still here Little breeze hit, coolin’ off the year Shorty grab my hand, "come dance, don’t talk" We two-step slow on the side of the walk (yeah) [Chorus] Summertime high, I’m up, I’m up Good vibes runnin’ in my cup, my cup (woo!) Sun so bright, can’t dim my mood Whole crew lookin’ like a highlight reel, it’s true Summertime high, don’t stop, don’t stop Hands to the sky when the beat gon’ drop (hey!) Laugh so hard that we lose the time We just ride that light, that summertime high [Bridge] No plans, just pull up If you there, that’s good enough Blue sky on my eyelids Everyday feelin’ like a sidekick to One big movie in my mind Freeze frame smiles in a straight sunshine If this a dream, don’t shake me, nah Let it play on, play on, play on [Chorus] Summertime high, I’m up, I’m up Good vibes runnin’ in my cup, my cup (yeah!) Sun so bright, can’t dim my mood Whole crew lookin’ like a highlight reel, it’s true Summertime high, don’t stop, don’t stop Hands to the sky when the beat gon’ drop (hey!) Laugh so hard that we lose the time We just ride that light, that summertime high
Tags
rap, Upbeat 90s club rap with male vocals over bright acoustic guitar chops, chunky boom-bap drums, and a round, bouncy bassline. Verses ride a playful, storytelling flow; hook explodes with chant-style crowd vocals and simple earworm phrasing. Occasional DJ cuts and sunny synth pads lift the chorus, with breakdown drops on the last hook for a hands-up moment., hip-hop, beats
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3/13/2026