West Coast - Dirty Heads

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

Yeah, 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'

Now I’m burning one down like I was Ben Harper on Tuesday

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