Young, Wild & Free (Originally Performed By Snoop Dogg, Wiz Khalifa) [Karaoke Version]
We're just having fun. We don't care who sees.
So what we go out. That's how it's supposed to be.
Living young and wild and free.
Uh, uh huh. So what I keep 'em rolled up.
Saggin' my pants not caring what I show. Keep it real with my niggas.
Keep it player for the hoes. And look clean don't it?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it,
Give me some 501's jeans on and roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers.
And smoke them hoes down till they stingers,
You a class clown and if I skip for the day.
I'm with you bitch smokin' grade A.
Yeah, uh you know what? It's like I'm 17 again. Peach fuzz on my face.
Lookin', on the case, tryna find a hella taste.
Oh my God, I'm on the chase.
Chevy, it's gettin' kinda heavy.
Relevant, sellin' it, dippin' away.
Time keep slippin' away, zip in the safe, flippin' for pay.
Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint.
Up front four blunts, like "Khalifa put the weed in a J."
So what we get drunk. So what we smoke weed.
We're just having fun. We don't care who sees.
So what we go out. That's how it's supposed to be.
Living young and wild and free.
And I don't even care 'cause if me and my team in there.
There's gonna be some weed in the air. Tell 'em Mac.
Blowin' everywhere we goin' and now you knowin'.
When I step right up, get my lighter so I can light up.
That's how it should be done.
Soon as you thinkin' you're down.
Find how to turn things around.
Now things are lookin' up.
From the ground up, pound up,
This Taylor Gang.
So turn my sound up and mount up.
And do my thang.
Now I'm chillin', fresh outta class, feelin'.
Like I'm on my own and I could probably own a buildin'.
Got my own car, no job, no children.
Had a science project, me and Mac killed it.
T-H-C, M-A-C,
D-E-V, H-D-3, high as me.
This is us, we gon' fuss.
And we gon' fight and we gon' roll and live off life.
So what we get drunk. So what we smoke weed.
We're just having fun. We don't care who sees.
So what we go out. That's how it's supposed to be.
Living young and wild and free.
Yeah, roll one, smoke one.
When you live like this you're supposed to party.
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun.
So we just, roll one, smoke one.
When you live like this you're supposed to party.
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun.
So what we get drunk. So what we smoke weed.
We're just having fun. We don't care who sees.
So what we go out. That's how it's supposed to be.
Living young and wild and free.
Fun...
We don't care who sees.
We don't care who sees.
That's how it's supposed to be.
Living young and wild and free.
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Steven Brown, Nye Jr. Lee, Cordozar Calvin Broadus, Ted Bluechel, Philip Martin Ii Lawrence, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Peter Gene Hernandez, Tyrone William Griffin, Ari Levine, Marquise De Angelo Newman, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Marlon Travis Barrow
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