[Verse 1:]
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I wasn't raised in the city lights
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I didn't come from struggle
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I got a pretty wife, wassup baby I love you
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I'm a good guy but I stay in trouble
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Music gave me life, Malibu made me humble
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Kids driving Jags in the twelfth grade
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I take a drag celebrating that I'm self made
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You could do anything, just put your mind to it
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The way she move that thing I think there ain't no spine to it
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I like to grind through it, fine tune it
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Bump to the beat then I rhyme to it
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Her body dumb, mind stupid
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But when she give me brain, she like a Harvard student
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It's a little past noon down in little Dune
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Hawaiian suntan looking beautiful
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When you see me say wassup, I say the usual
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Eyes low kickin' flows in the studio
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[Hook:]
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All this gold on me got me feeling like Bolt
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Fuck moving fast, I'm just tryna take it slow
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Ain't think about the past cause it's all up in smoke
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So I'm raising up my glass, toast to the west coast
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City views to the palm trees
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I just wanna bad bitch and some bomb weed
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West coast, west coast, plenty booze and it's all free
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I just wanna bad bitch and some bomb weed
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[Verse 2: Sky Blu]
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I'm a shining star dreaming of a brighter day
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Where I can go through the meditation is my hideaway
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Mind elevation, getting paid off creation
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While all you suckas hating me and Shwayze rocking aces
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There is a method to my madness, opposite of sadness
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Sometimes it's weed, sometimes it's a bad bitch
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Sometimes it's giving somebody hungry a sandwich
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The world is so cruel man I don't understand it
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People doubted me, people doubted me
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By any means necessary I will succeed
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It's in my DNA, it's what I breathe it's what I bleed
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And bringing the world together is the legacy I lead
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Grew up a skateboarder by the beach
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Always gazed at the stars so I decided to reach
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LMFAO, everyday I see my dream
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And my message to you is just believe
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[Hook:]
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All this gold on me got me feeling like Bolt
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Fuck moving fast, I'm just tryna take it slow
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Ain't think about the past cause it's all up in smoke
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So I'm raising up my glass, toast to the west coast
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City views to the palm trees
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I just wanna bad bitch and some bomb weed
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Plenty booze and it's all free
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I just wanna bad bitch and some bomb weed
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All this gold on me got me feeling like Bolt
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Fuck moving fast, I'm just tryna take it slow
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Ain't think about the past cause it's all up in smoke
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So I'm raising up my glass, toast to the west coast
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City views to the palm trees
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I just wanna bad bitch and some bomb weed
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Plenty booze and it's all free
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I just wanna bad bitch and some bomb weed
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Bolt
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Shwayze |