[Yung Pinch]
Woah-woah
Beach boy at the beach again
This is something I´ma see again, yeah

[ Yung Pinch]
Nowadays everybody is the same and I swear it´s so lame, yeah (I´m so over it)
Nowadays everybody is the same and they play the same games, woah (I´m so over it)
Nowadays everybody heart broke
They so broke, yeah, they so broke, wait
Nowadays everybody heart broke
They so broke, but I´m still getting rich though

[Yung Pinch]
Everybody heartbroke ´cause they life so-so
And they cry so much, you would think they´d get over it
Not so, you know when the bar close
I´ma ride with my bros that I never stay sober with

[Yung Pinch]
Oh, oh-oh, pour me another one (Pour me another one)
I spilt my last (Yeah, I spilt it), yeah
Here goes another one (Here goes another one)
Baby, watch me do the dash, ayy
Cops right behind me and they speeding (Yeah)
You know we don´t need a reason, no (We never did)
Told you, "Baby, it´s my season" (Oh, yes it is)
We young, we living for the weekend, we living for the weekend
Everybody heartbroke ´cause they got no hoes
And they know my car go vroom-vroom when my toe hit it
Woah, woah, I might cop the white Rolls
And I´m feeling so punk that I might just total it

Smash-smash, crash-crash, now they towing it
Grab my bag full of grass, now I´m rollin´ it
Treat each day like my last, make the most of it
Make this cash, bring it back where the ocean is

[Yung Pinch & Wiz Khalifa]
Don´t wanna see me in my bag (Don´t wanna see me in my bag)
They wanna see me doing bad (They wanna see me doing bad)
And every time I see ´em now (When I see ´em now)
I disappear in the crowd (Okay)

[Wiz Khalifa]
Rollin´ it up, ain´t putting it out
She bringing it up and poking it out
You heard of my gang, you know what I´m ´bout
You don´t want the fame, you don´t want the clout

Bounce, come to my house
Blow the whole ounce
Put on a few pounds
So I´ll be putting it down
Face down, weed loud
He light up, it don´t make a sound
She don´t fuck with them clowns, I´m her favorite now
Weed clouds, large amounts in my bank account
Shoot my shot, I´ma make it count

[Yung Pinch]
Hey there, uh, kid, we´ve been lookin´ for this little punk by the name of Yung Pinch, uh
He´s been stirring up trouble in Orange County, Los Angeles
Have you seen him by any chance?
Long hair, brown eyes, diamond chain? Nah, I haven´t seen him, bro

[Yung Pinch]
Everybody heartbroke ´cause they life so-so
And they cry so much, you would think they´d get over it
Not so, you know when the bar close
I´ma ride with my bros that I never stay sober with

[Yung Pinch]
Pour me another one (Pour me another one)
Fill my fuckin´ glass, yeah
Pour me another one
´Cause I just skipped class to be here

[Yung Pinch]
Everybody heartbroke ´cause they life so-so
And they cry so much, you would think they´d get over it

Not so, you know when the bar close
I´ma ride with my bros that I never stay sober with