| One for the sun, two for the love, three
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| For the four-twenty life I live (Ayy)
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| Bless me with a fresh leaf, let’s see
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| This whole motherfucker get lit
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| Unwind while I sit on the porch, let
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| Sunshine come and tickle my balls
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| I see sound on the mic, I’m trippy
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| In the greenhouse getting right like Dizzy
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| Uh, butt naked on the beach
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| Fuck work, man, I’m taking a retreat
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| (Damn right) Yeah, my feet are up
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| It’s all peace and love and that’s the way it’s gonna be
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| (Amen) All you haters are mad
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| Always got something to say
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| (Bless you) 'Cause I’m doing my thing
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| And I’m blowing my loud all up in your face
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| Hey, hey, yo, that cunt is cray, cray
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| They call me homie the clown, I don’t play, play
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| You better make way when my tape plays
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| 'Cause like Kid Cudi I’ma make my own waves
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| Hit the pool in my swimmers, I’m coolin', I’m chillen'
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| Let’s groove to the rhythm with beautiful women
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| Like yeah, shit yeah, isn’t it nice
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| Whole squad is up and we’re living that life
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| Show up to the spot with the lik
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| Take a shot, roll a spliff like, «My music so loud»
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| Ooh, that vibe is my way
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| To get high with my mates every day, every day
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| Pull up to the spot with my people on a vibe, yo
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| Coolin' with my fam, yeah, my clan is super fly, ho
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| Coasting in my Kombi like a calm breeze in them palm trees
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| So can I get a witness, yeah, that’s the ticket
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| Yeah, that’s the ticket, yeah, that’s the ticket
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| All day, every day, this is ballin' how I’m livin'
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| Swish, wake up to the sunrise in my vision
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| Blessed, step out on the beach and I am sippin'
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| Fresh watermelon gin german, make a system
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| Cleansed, feel the breeze then I look at the sea just glisten
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| And it’s looking sexy so I just jumped in that motherfucker
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| Mick Fanning done taught me some thangs
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| So ya damn right, I’m outchere surfin', motherfucker
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| Yes, I get zen with the ocean, this shit is fucking awesome
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| I write rhymes out here floatin', so welcome to my office
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| I never conform to the norm, I’m a fuck you to the system
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| I got independent co-pimpen in my blood that’s how I’m livin'
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| Now everyday is a weekend so every day is freedom
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| Thank you for putting me here, to all ya haters, I love ya’ll
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| Show up to the spot with the lik
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| Take a shot, roll a spliff like, «My music so loud»
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| Ooh, that vibe is my way
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| To get high with my mates every day, every day
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| Pull up to the spot with my people on a vibe, yo
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| Coolin' with my fam, yeah, my clan is super fly, ho
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| Coasting in my Kombi like a calm breeze in them palm trees
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| So can I get a witness, yeah, that’s the ticket
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| Bro, why they wanna try me?
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| Dizzy OG get ‘em irie
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| Funny how they calling him the best in the game
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| Then I come through clutch like Kyrie
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| If you thirsty you need you an IV
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| You suckers is looking dehydrated
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| We just been coolin', Harambe
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| And Bliss n Es go through the hoop, I’m DeAndre
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| And I feel like Pac when I go around the rim
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| Looking alive like Slim, I’m him
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| I had to take the harder way like Tim
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| And now we still moving until the road end
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| Ain’t no way they could kill my high
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| Had too many shots, I can’t drive (Nope)
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| I whip it out, 'baby, surprise'
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| Live your life, everyone dies
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| Hey, everyday I wake up high
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| Feel like a runner to 94 prize
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| Ill nigga, feel like the Illmatic Nas
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| And I came with the henny, let’s vibe
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| They say I’m known for this zoovie
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| Keepin' it G is my duty, you haters always confuse me
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| Pretty women gon' pursue me
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| Drive through, I’m in ‘n' out, 'cause I gotta' go
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| Show up to the spot with the lik
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| Take a shot, roll a spliff like, «My music so loud»
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| Ooh, that vibe is my way
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| To get high with my mates every day, every day
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| Pull up to the spot with my people on a vibe, yo
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| Coolin' with my fam, yeah, my clan is super fly, ho
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| Coasting in my Kombi like a calm breeze in them palm trees
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| So can I get a witness, yeah, that’s the ticket
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| No, it don’t matter we don’t fit your frame
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| We’re picture perfect in a different way
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| So what we livin' free and young?
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| We own the night until we see the sun
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| So witness us, live it up, you can call us crazy
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| Listen up, zero fucks given on the daily
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| In my mind I’m on a getaway
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| It’s like the world is a weekend every day
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| Show up to the spot with the lik
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| Take a shot, roll a spliff like, «My music so loud»
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| Ooh, that vibe is my way
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| To get high with my mates every day, every day
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| The world is a weekend every day
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| The world is a weekend every day
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| The world is a weekend every day
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| The world is a weekend
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| Bitch, I though you knew who it was
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| Them B.n.E boys are back, kickin' up dust
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| Ya thought they was gone, y’all thought they was off they tits
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| Nah, they been cookin' in the woods, they off the grid |