Coastin'

( Chorus: Marty Grimes ) My eyes low her eyes low goin' off that hydro whole zone on slow mo Then they wonder why we ride slow Top drop joint lit Rollin through my city Around the world they all know that Cali girls so pretty ( Verse 1: Marty Grimes ) Fresh tank and my ray bans Rollin down my block These hoes know I'm so west side stay blowin dro and won't stop Gotta bad chick on my right side Rollin up that Killa weed Got the whip loud when the zip out like fuck the cops burnin legally That medical Mary have you so high that some think that it's scary But I be huffin and puffin one lung like its nothing then smash with a chick that be hot like a Halle berry Yes blowin the best Leave a burn in ya chest and ya cranium wrecked After you needin some rest Got a gangsta moms and she smoke too Most likely likely out smoke you Bong rips whole dabs in the beach house with the coast view Some Call it Cali I call it paradise That candy paint on that low rider with the mirror dice She say I smoke to much Knowing me I smoke 2 J's then smoke 2 to blunts I introduced her to the high life She finally feel like she livin right ( Chorus: Marty Grimes ) ( Repeat ) My eyes low her eyes low goin' off that hydro whole zone on slow mo Then they wonder why we ride slow We be Rollin coastin' Rollin coastin' Rollin coastin' Rollin coastin' Rolling coastin' Top drop joint lit Rollin through my city Around the world they all know that Cali girls so pretty We just Rollin coastin' Rollin coastin' Rollin coastin' Rollin coastin' Me and my bitch we stay smokin ( Verse 2: Marty Grimes ) I'm on cloud 9 And it's so Devine And I'm all about patients when i off of these rips I be taken Literally we lookin Asian ganja in me feel like I'm in space when we get faded then head home and get naked Burn again then burn again man mad joints we be facin Then we hit the streets wit no top Its just her and me this shit don't stop I need papers filters cones Fuckin around smokin wit us see you just might not make it home so hit that bong And Mary j is so grown takin off what she puttin on Only Rollin up that strong And We keep dat loud pack burn a p and then bounce back Ask G where the ounce at bring the cheese and ima count dat I dont think they really Listenen We roll more weed then the ocean that you fishin in ( chorus: Marty Grimes ) ( Repeat ) ( Outro: Marty Grimes ) She roll one we smoke one She roll two mo we smoke two Then she roll two mo She roll one we smoke one She roll two mo we smoke two Then she roll two mo