Lyrics Dirty Heads – West Coast
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I see the sunrise
I wake up in the morning feelin’ so nice
I burn a couple bowls of the alright
I look out to the world and it’s all mine
I see palm trees and joints, kids
Smoke palm trees like ointment
My weed breath is fresh
Cause I keep my appointment
Now I can finally see
Like I smoke some D.M.T
What you think we should sound like?
What you think we do at night?
Cause we the best at this shit
We made a mess of this shit
We write the rest of all the west with the recklessness
If you’s a bitch, you might get snatched up like some necklaces
This where the rest of us live
You-you-you say…
You say we feel like the west coast
I say we sound like the best though
You say we feel like the west coast
I say we sound like the best though
Every single day, I’m just living for the thrill of it
Everywhere I go, people ask me what my deal is
I just tell ’em I ain’t fuckin’ ’round, this is real shit
I’m just tryna keep my head up higher than the ceiling is
Every day’s a new day when you wake up countin’ blue jays
In my backyard painting fences with no shoes on smokin’ bouquets and bouquets
Yeah, Bombay, Bazookas, the best is all that we’re choosin’
Yeah I’m getting on Roulay, rulin’ out all the bad days
Oh yeah, it’s yours truly, I’m living south of the valley
No I am not complaining, I love it out here in Cali
And I love it when you say…
You say we feel like the west coast
I say we sound like the best though
You say we feel like the west coast
I say we sound like the best though
We dealin’, oh
They feel it, oh
They say
They say we feel like the west coast
I say we sound like the best though
You say we feel like the west coast
I say we sound like the best though
