| Ooo
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| Yeah we choppin' up that smelly
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| Before we hit the roof we rip the illy
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| Okey dokey gassed up
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| Post up on a rooftop
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| Smokey smokey rasta
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| Sippin' on a juice box
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| It’s always sunny don’t need a raincoat
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| Just roll the blunt with drizzled honey
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| Need some mango and let the pain go
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| It’s Sunday afternoon and I got nothing on my mind
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| I just want another spliff and smoke it smoke it till I’m high
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| I just want roll with my windows down
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| We gon take a ride downtown and maybe we can smoke (smoke, smoke)
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| We got nowhere to go (go, go)
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| Just a couple kids in the hills up in Hollywood
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| Post up in the whip rollin a backwood
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| Maybe we can smoke (smoke, smoke)
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| We got nowhere to go (go, go)
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| I’m waking up to hotbox
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| Damn i can’t see nothing
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| Cloudy with no sunny day
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| Turn up now we bumpin'
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| Drop the top and we dippin' out
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| Cop the crop and we whipping now
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| Lock and load and we done exploded
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| Fold the bill, she drippin' now
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| She said where you wanna go
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| I got all this weed to smoke
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| Baby I just wanna roll
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| Hold it, hold it, let it go
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| We been whippin' down the coast
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| Sun be shining through the roof
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| Now we livin' on the road yeah
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| I just want roll with my windows down
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| We gon take a ride downtown and maybe we can smoke (smoke, smoke)
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| We got nowhere to go (go, go)
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| Just a couple kids in the hills up in Hollywood
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| Post up in the whip rollin a backwood
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| Maybe we can smoke (smoke, smoke)
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| We got nowhere to go (go, go)
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| Yo yo
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| Let me get a sip of that water
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| I’m feeling dehydrated
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| Oh the east side made it to the west side
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| Faded on the beach side jaded from the tree like
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| Sippin water even thought it seem out dated
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| Dispensaries and Hennessey vanishing the memories
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| Brain cells droppin' like the Kennedy’s
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| Choking on the remedies
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| Honey bee lemon G’s surrounded by serenity
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| Peaceful in parentheses
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| 'Cause inside I be going crazy
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| Nostalgia on my mind
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| Miss daffodils and daisies
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| I miss the summertime
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| Every time the summer dies
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| Missin' on my summer sweet she be off with other guys
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| Missin' livin' sunny side
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| Missin' all the summer highs
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| Waiting for tomorrow 'cause they
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| Promised me the sun will rise, but fuck |