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Ah, where's the bud at Z?
(You know) where the vaporiser's at?
When you're sitting back tryna tickle some girl's rat
It was me and my two apples
Watching South Park, tryna talk two tadpoles
Picking crumbs off the bottom of the weed barrel
The herb done come to my door like a Christmas carol
So we bounce
We need to go meet this kid, need to cop a fresh ounce
All I need is this new guy to get me out of the house
No sign of the clouds, summer time is the feeling
Poisoning myself with barbecues till the evening
I ain't leaving, I think I found life's meaning
Herb and head in every other time that I breathe in
Freestyling till I feel sick and I'm wheezing
Herb smelling like it had a whole lemon squeezed in
All I really need in this festival season
At the sixth attempt for the gum or the feeding
The sun stays gleaming until the shine's gone
These are the memories I'll always look back on
We got the sunshine vibes in the summer time
Pretty girls looking fly
That's what gets us high
Three hits to the dome
Then the owls start taking flight
We got the sunshine vibes in the summer time
Pretty girls looking fly
That's what gets us high
Three hits to the dome
Then the owls start taking flight
I've been driving in the park so most think I'm the park ranger
I'm old school like, "Away in a Manger"
When I clock it's a nice day
I blaze when I wake up
Go link the Owls to get Peng for the day cuz
Bop round the ends it puts a smile on my face 'cause
Most pretty women have a name for the face
'Cause it makes me wanna celebrate, get wasted
Purely for the fact the sun shines on my face, don
Big zigger, straight rum is tailor-made, great fun
Chat, breathe in the breeze, escapism, stage one
Bubble-gum haze, it tastes great in my vape, son
Always on the hype, I've been on it since age one