Yippi-Ki-Yay

Ohh
Yippie-ki-yay
Yippie-ki-yo
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low
You gotta understand that's the way I roll
Talkin' 'bout
Yippie-ki-yi, yippie-ki-yay

Came up from the bottom, baby, covered in mud
To the top I rose honey, nothin' but love
From a place that blow bud, sit back and get buzzed
They keep that thing going, guitars and kick drums
It's a party everytime, that we walk in the spot
Like my Jack Daniel's straight, not on the rocks (oh)
Not gonna chase it with the water, I like whiskey with a kick
Put me in the game coach, I'm sick of sittin' on the bench
Come on

Yippie-ki-yay
Yippie-ki-yo
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low
You gotta understand, that's the way I roll
Talkin' 'bout
Yippie-ki-yi

Yippie-ki-yay
Yippie-ki-yo
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low
You gotta understand, that's the way I roll
Talkin' 'bout
Yippie-ki-yi-yo

Roll up another one and let me help my mind escape
I'm down to shoot a shot of whiskey any time or place
Came from the rubble with no rhythm and rhyme
I did what I had to do just to try and get by
Represent the middle class and lower class citizens
Cruel world we livin' in, hustlin' tryin' to get it in
I wake up hung over and be mad at myself
I be the first to admit, I'm kinda trashy myself

Yippie-ki-yay
Yippie-ki-yo
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low
You gotta understand that's the way I roll
Talkin' 'bout
Yippie-ki-yi

Yippie-ki-yay
Yippie-ki-yo
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low
You gotta understand that's the way I roll
Talkin' 'bout
Yippie-ki-yi-yo

When that moonlight goes up
And we all show up
'Cause we all know what's about to go down
Someone roll up, and we'll all smoke up
And we'll all blow up, the whole damn town
I've been drinking and smoking
I've been smoking and drinking
I wake up in the morning
Like, what the fuck was I thinking?

I'm a real outsider
Baby, I'm a greaser
Back in high school I was trying to freak the teacher
Maybe I did, maybe I didn't, it's a secret
Don't you like this bumpin' shit
That's coming out your speaker?
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low (low)
They wouldn't let us in, so I'm kicking in the door

Man, it's cool, I'm a fool
Let me do what I do
I might bust up out the room
Trippin'-trippin' on shrooms
Yeah, I'm that kind of dude
Baby, that's who I am
When it's all said and done
I don't give a damn-

Yippie-ki-yay
Yippie-ki-yo
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low
You gotta understand that's the way I roll
Talkin' 'bout
Yippie-ki-yi

Yippie-ki-yay
Yippie-ki-yo
The weed made me high
The liquor made me low
You gotta understand that's the way I roll
Talkin' 'bout
Yippie-ki-yi-yo
Yippie-ki-yo



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Mater, Jared Gutstadt, Jason Bradley De Ford
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