shwayze - bolt lyrics
[verse 1]
i wasn’t raised in the city lights
i didn’t come from struggle
i got a pretty wife, w-ssup baby i love you
im a good guy but i stay in trouble
music gave me life, malibu made me humble
kids driving jags in the twelfth grade
i take a drag celebrating that im self made
you could do anything, just put your mind to it
the way she move that thing i think there ain’t no spine to it
i like to grind through it, fine tune it
bump to the beat then i rhyme to it
her body dumb, mind stupid
but when she give me brain, she like a harvard student
its a little past noon down in little dune
hawaiian suntan looking beautiful
when you see me say w-ssup, i say the usual
eyes low kickin’ flows in the studio
[hook]
all this gold on me got me feeling like bolt
f-ck moving fast, im just tryna take it slow
ain’t think about the past cuz its all up in smoke
so im raising up my gl-ss, toast to the west coast
city views to the palm trees
i just wanna bad b-tch and some bomb weed
west coast, west coast, plenty booze and its all free
i just wanna bad b-tch and some bomb weed
[verse 2 – sky blu]
im a shining star dreaming of a brighter day
where i can go through the meditation is my hideaway
mind elevation, getting paid off creation
while all you suckas hating me and shwayze rocking aces
there is a method to my madness, opposite of sadness
sometimes its weed, sometimes its a bad b-tch
sometimes its giving somebody hungry a sandwich
the world is so cruel man i dont understand it
people doubted me, people doubted me
by any means necessary i will succeed
its in my dna, its what i breathe its what i bleed
and bringing the world together is the legacy i lead
grew up a skateboarder by the beach
always gazed at the stars so i decided to reach
lmf40-, everyday i see my dream
and my message to you is just believe
[hook]
all this gold on me got me feeling like bolt
f-ck moving fast, im just tryna take it slow
ain’t think about the past cuz its all up in smoke
so im raising up my gl-ss, toast to the west coast
city views to the palm trees
i just wanna bad b-tch and some bomb weed
plenty booze and its all free
i just wanna bad b-tch and some bomb weed
all this gold on me got me feeling like bolt
f-ck moving fast, im just tryna take it slow
ain’t think about the past cuz its all up in smoke
so im raising up my gl-ss, toast to the west coast
city views to the palm trees
i just wanna bad b-tch and some bomb weed
plenty booze and its all free
i just wanna bad b-tch and some bomb weed
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