Read Chris Webby's Explanation of "High by the Beach"
[Intro]
Recline in your seat, while we ride to the beat
Cause all we wanna do is get high by beach
Get high by the beach, get high by the beach
All we wanna do is get high by the beach
Get high, get high, get high, get high get high, get so high
Get high, get high, get high, get high get high, get so high
[Verse 1]
Maybe it's because I'm selfish, I'm sorry but I can't help it
Cause I'm smoking by the coast and all my worries are neglected
For the moment for a second I'm not tweeting I'm not texting
I'm not calling, I'm not checking so don't bother with leaving a message
I'm not stressing in the least bit 'cos we just let that smoke fly
And I'm living it how I see fit from the sunrise to low tide
I'm so high don't know why my seat belt still on
I've been parked for 40 minutes, yo, damn this weed is strong
See I roll up and give it the flame
Now all of my windows are fogged out
This chronic pumping through my veins
Now all of my worries are crossed out
And I'm gone now like I'm Lana
High by the beach with marijuana
No road map, no ways out, no drama, nada
[Intro]
Recline in your seat, while we ride to the beat
Cause all we wanna do is get high by beach
Get high by the beach, get high by the beach
All we wanna do is get high by the beach
Get high, get high, get high, get high get high, get so high
Get high, get high, get high, get high get high, get so high
[Verse 1]
Maybe it's because I'm selfish, I'm sorry but I can't help it
Cause I'm smoking by the coast and all my worries are neglected
For the moment for a second I'm not tweeting I'm not texting
I'm not calling, I'm not checking so don't bother with leaving a message
I'm not stressing in the least bit 'cos we just let that smoke fly
And I'm living it how I see fit from the sunrise to low tide
I'm so high don't know why my seat belt still on
I've been parked for 40 minutes, yo, damn this weed is strong
See I roll up and give it the flame
Now all of my windows are fogged out
This chronic pumping through my veins
Now all of my worries are crossed out
And I'm gone now like I'm Lana
High by the beach with marijuana
No road map, no ways out, no drama, nada
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