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Eh yo roll it pass it over let me take a hit
Eh play the beat shit let me make a hit
California raised so you know I am
Right up on the beach blowing on a couple grams
Right up on the block is where they making deals
And right up in them hills is where they make the mills
And right in Hollywood is where they making films
I'm up in all that shit I keep mine real
I'm out here doing it big on the left coast
Everyday's a party come on let's toast
Let's boast tell em all make way
Purple haze and sunny days all god damn day
You can catch me at the studio working on this music
Somewhere up in NoHo trying to make a music
Vodka in my cup, kush in a blunt
Room full of smoke time to turn this shit up
All I do is blaze that kush and rep that west I got that fire
All I do is smoke and drink man all you squares can all retire
All I do is work and hustle I love this life I'll never get tired
All I do is get blown and make music let me take you higher
Eh yo haters keep hating I just keep it moving
Fuck what they say money is the movement
Made out of Snapple best stuff on earth
I bit the bad apple check my worth
Bottle service at the VI, kush yeah we high
One in a million like Aaliyah yeah me ma
Purple snapback and I stay 100
Get high all day get money stay blunted uh
Mike Storm is the name watch me air em out
Studio full of smoke air it out
Let me catch a breath let me bring it back
Break the bud up roll it in a purple wrap
Keep your cup full let the beat pound
Talk shit run up catch a beat down
This is west coast fuck what you heard about
I'll get you chopped and screwed like the dirty south
Eh yo that kush that I got right here ain't for rookies
Sour OG and some Girl Scout cookies
Everyday up in Cali is a straight up story
I just watch and kick back and sip my 40
Real goons no fakes get bread fuck jakes
Going all day tell me how you do it
Real shit no hate make moves deal weight
Going all day I'll make that home grown music
Southern California boy raised by the beach bitch
Wave the wrong way and you might get seasick
Big blunts of ganja all we do is roll it up
You from the west too then go ahead and throw it up
I'm headed down Topanga about to hit PCH
CHP behind me trying to run my license plate
It's just another day riding around in California
Sticky sticky good kush yeah marijuana
Red cup full of clear liquor
True life shit I hope you get the clear picture
Sexy bitches, palm trees and freeways
Traffic so deep you'll get stuck like for three days
It's okay catch shade under green haze
Get lost here streets like a big maze
Got the blunts dog hell yeah let's blaze
I don't care light it up when I'm on stage