| So what we get drunk?
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| So what we smoke weed?
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| We’re just having fun
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| We don’t care who sees
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| So what we go out?
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| That’s how its supposed to be
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| Living young and wild and free
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| So what I keep ‘em rolled up?
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| Saggin' my pants, not caring what I show
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| Keep it real with my niggas
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| Keep it player for these hoes
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| And look clean don’t it?
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| Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
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| Give me some 501 jeans on it
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| Roll joints bigger than King Kong’s fingers
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| And smoke them hoes down 'til they stingers
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| You a class clown and if I skip for the day
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| I’m with your bitch smokin' grade A
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| You know what?
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| It’s like I’m 17 again
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| Peach fuzz on my face
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| Lookin', on the case
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| Tryna find a hella taste
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| Oh my god, I’m on the chase, Chevy
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| It’s gettin' kinda heavy, relevant, sellin' it
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| Dippin' away, time keeps slippin' away
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| Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay
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| Tippin' like I’m drippin' in paint
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| Up front, four blunts, like, «Khalifa put the weed in a J»
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| And I don’t even care
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| Cause if me and my team in there
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| There’s gonna be some weed in the air
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| Tell 'em Mac
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| Blowin' everywhere we goin' and now you knowin'
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| When I step right up, get my lighter so I can light up
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| That’s how it should be done
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| Soon as you thinkin' you’re down
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| Find how to turn things around
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| Now things are lookin' up
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| From the ground up, pound up, this Taylor Gang
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| So turn my sound up and mount up and do my thang
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| Now I’m chillin', fresh outta class, feelin'
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| Like I’m on my own and I could probably own a building
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| Got my own car, no job, no children
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| Had a science project, me and Mac killed it
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| T-H-C, M-A-C, D-E-V, H-D-3, high as me
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| This is us, we gon' fuss
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| And we gon' fight and we gon' roll
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| And live off life
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| Yea, roll one, smoke one
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| When you live like this you’re supposed to party
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| Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun
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| So we just, roll one, smoke one
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| When you live like this you’re supposed to party
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| Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun |