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Smoking Weed On The Beach Lyrics


Conejo Smoking Weed On The Beach


Get me ah sack, and get in the ride
And go down to the ocean, to clear my mind
That's what you gotta do sometimes, you know I'm
saying
Check it

I pulled up, park my shit on the sand
It was sunset so it looked so grand
Man, don't get no better than this
I looked at my swiss it was time to get lit
With the fat joint, on some good ass smoke
Announce that I cough, from one of my folks
Got loco, while enjoying life
It was just me and the beautiful sea
The sound of the ocean, mellow me out
I could see into the future, without ah doubt
I build ah castle and it stood up on
Dane hit me on the chirp said it's time to revolt
The conclusion, came like ah sign
Mac-11 moves over and reached his goggles
Ride or die, with the inda regime
Aloud no mas Conejo´s stone out the weed

Smoking weed on the beach I'm out of reach
I could say what I want it's called freedom of
speech
I'm high as f..ck, I came out the Chucks
I'm staring at the sea cus I'm straight out stuck
I´m smoking weed on the beach I'm out of reach
I could say what I want it's called freedom of
speech
I'm high as f..ck, I came out the Chucks
I'm staring at the sea cus I'm straight out stuck

The water cold, as the tide came in
Had to get my feet wet, before I could jet
Not yet, I'ma stay for ah while
Got shit on my mind I'ma walk ah mile
Roll another, I puff that bong
Ah crippled walked by, and asked for some
Gave 'em toss, of the kryptonite
They was cool people even though they white
The sea breeze, leave me at ease
I could do it all I ain't known to stall
Behind the scene, is where I wanna be
Wouldn't trade it for some keys this is harmony
Waited patiently, to be alive
With the whole universe, while I'm high
I ain't lying, I ain't here to breath
I'm just here to do me smoke weed on the beach

Smoking weed on the beach I'm out of reach
I could say what I want it's called freedom of
speech
I'm high as f..ck, I came out the Chucks
I'm staring at the sea cus I'm straight out stuck
I´m smoking weed on the beach I'm out of reach
I could say what I want it's called freedom of
speech
I'm high as f..ck, I came out the Chucks
I'm staring at the sea cus I'm straight out stuck

Just right here, smoking weed on the beach
Looking out to the sea
Dando un saludo, ala virgen de regla, Yamalla



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