Out By The Beach
Out by the beach
Smoke my weed
Till the sun goes down, down
Come feel that breeze
Sip that peach, martini
Right now, now
I pick my girl up and hit the road, it's just us
Got the car packed, we driving to pacific
Ocean, roll some gas up put the wheels in motion
Picnic basket in the back with the perfect lotion
Driving down the Malibu coast, nothing but good vibes
We outside, posted up eatin', watching the waves ride
It's high tide, I'm just gone give lil shordy a good time
We hit the boardwalk and got a funnel cake with french fries
I'm just tryna show you who I really am behind the curtain
All these people hating, judging makes me go berserk and
Purposely just say some shit to go and fuckin hurt them
It's a stupid vicious cycle, but it's glued to me
All I wanna do is show the truth in me but truthfully
I don't really know what that is, this shit be new to me
I'm just tryna go and be kids, but they like who is he
Making all these shitting rap songs, like he ain't make the beat
Out by the beach
Smoke my weed
Till the sun goes down, down
Alright I got it
Out by the beach
Smoke my weed
Till the sun goes down, down
Come feel that breeze
Sip that peach, martini
Right now, now
Smoke my weed
Till the sun goes down, down
Come feel that breeze
Sip that peach, martini
Right now, now
I pick my girl up and hit the road, it's just us
Got the car packed, we driving to pacific
Ocean, roll some gas up put the wheels in motion
Picnic basket in the back with the perfect lotion
Driving down the Malibu coast, nothing but good vibes
We outside, posted up eatin', watching the waves ride
It's high tide, I'm just gone give lil shordy a good time
We hit the boardwalk and got a funnel cake with french fries
I'm just tryna show you who I really am behind the curtain
All these people hating, judging makes me go berserk and
Purposely just say some shit to go and fuckin hurt them
It's a stupid vicious cycle, but it's glued to me
All I wanna do is show the truth in me but truthfully
I don't really know what that is, this shit be new to me
I'm just tryna go and be kids, but they like who is he
Making all these shitting rap songs, like he ain't make the beat
Out by the beach
Smoke my weed
Till the sun goes down, down
Alright I got it
Out by the beach
Smoke my weed
Till the sun goes down, down
Come feel that breeze
Sip that peach, martini
Right now, now
Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Peters
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