Figub Brazlevič - We Reminisce (SummerMadness) lyrics

[Verse One] Beatin down the block, beatin down the highway So if you're looking for one direction, come around my way 605 south, exit firestone I'm at the park gettin hella blowed You can join if ya got weed to smoke So come parlay w/ me and you'll see That the southeast LA is the place to be Often overlooked, often underrated But we just like you all the hoods rockin raiders And we rep LA hard just like the la lakers It's saturday night, smokin with my friends Planning on how to end the weekend Feelin weak and i stress out every day of the week and its Sunday morning, we decide to hit venice beach to feel the calm breeze Tell everyone to meet up at the green at about 3 Should i call tre? he's just a stop away? I just got paid and you know all my friends about to get faded! All excited, so my head's elevated After an hour trip, we here, finally made it Palm trees, 80 degrees Ridin to the aviation with the green I got a backpack full of colors and a flat black With a knapsack on my side w/some fatcaps What's better than this? tell me That's the summer life when you living in cali Pick up some grape swishers and hit up the alleys Rolling up on the sand With my medication with two hands Painting up the pits With my click It's that five six two up in this b**h [Hook] **step to us, we in ya face son! Los angeles sensation $10 is enough for a good intoxication** [Verse Two] Walkin down the shore, headed towards the liquor store Cuz i'm buzzed,and i'm blunt And nothing could bug me, cuz i don't give a f** Now we back on the greenline, headed to the cuts The day is still breezy and young Kinda like us What is there to do to have fun? I still got a 5 left, and so do the homegirls So we head to her pad, to get our drunk on f** a four loko cuz i'd rather drink a four-oh Bumpin phora, finished it, asking for a more and I get some high lifes cuz they're two for five Finished em both, i'm good for the night Anyone have an extra can? cuz i got a freeway plan Ok you don't, you at least gonna pa** that black? Book, lookin at all these styles Graff gossip, save it in my head like files You haven't heard the west like this in a while My style's so sick, cuz everything i spit it vile I'm so west coast I love my state more than most So sorry if i happen to boast in my most of my flows If you're from around here, you already know How it goes, so put ya gla** up and a toast Never conceited, but i love this sh** and i mean it