"PinkTree" lyrics
(Welcome to the Caye Life)
(Ya, yeahh)
(It's gon' be alright)
Ya!
Yo what up, hey how you dern'
Lemme talk, now it's my turn
Light this blunt, now let it burn
Hear this music, know its worth
A-Okay, meeting adjourned
Jumpin' [?] learn
Boston legend, Larry Bird
We gon' tour around the
I want a billion Benny's
So I can blow them at Denny's
I turned this song to a mele'
Gon' rip the bartenders empty
Now we be blowing confetti
I'm young and I'm ready
I'm hungry, I'm sweaty, I'm cheddy
I'm 90's like Ed Edd n Eddy
Go hit that celly damn
Mama do that belly dance
We be puffin' smelly plants
Sing like it's R. Kelly's jam
Made it to the promise land
[?]
Tickets now in high demand
100 grand up in my hand, if you don't get it understand
I'm ballin,' I be like D-Rose, makin' them free throws
Bettin' like Pete Rose, [?]
Got you jumpin' out your seat bro
Yeah me and Dawgus making magic
See this right here a classic, so turn up, you better blast it (ya)
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
Yo, yo, everyone bumping that new
Hit that wave, I'mma get a tattoo
Living like art was another taboo
Like clean your head, better get the shampoo
That's a real bad view, but it's all good
I don't understand you, you don't understand me
That's freedom of speech
I'm a be on the beach, with a beach [?]
In the chair with a square in the palm of my hand, blow smoke in the air
Better comment on the 'Gram
Now I'm sippin' Bela-ire, cause I do it for the fam
I said I better make it, but I make another jam
Oh I did
I can't [?] with your lips, I'll talk alone
When you listen to the song, everybody sing along (ya)
Put your fucking hands up, hear me on that Samsung
I be making bangers, I be droppin' anthems
I'mma grow my goatee, hang like I'm with Samson
We inside the world, cause we got everybody dancin'
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
(Ya, yeahh)
(It's gon' be alright)
Ya!
Yo what up, hey how you dern'
Lemme talk, now it's my turn
Light this blunt, now let it burn
Hear this music, know its worth
A-Okay, meeting adjourned
Jumpin' [?] learn
Boston legend, Larry Bird
We gon' tour around the
I want a billion Benny's
So I can blow them at Denny's
I turned this song to a mele'
Gon' rip the bartenders empty
Now we be blowing confetti
I'm young and I'm ready
I'm hungry, I'm sweaty, I'm cheddy
I'm 90's like Ed Edd n Eddy
Go hit that celly damn
Mama do that belly dance
We be puffin' smelly plants
Sing like it's R. Kelly's jam
Made it to the promise land
[?]
Tickets now in high demand
100 grand up in my hand, if you don't get it understand
I'm ballin,' I be like D-Rose, makin' them free throws
Bettin' like Pete Rose, [?]
Got you jumpin' out your seat bro
Yeah me and Dawgus making magic
See this right here a classic, so turn up, you better blast it (ya)
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
Yo, yo, everyone bumping that new
Hit that wave, I'mma get a tattoo
Living like art was another taboo
Like clean your head, better get the shampoo
That's a real bad view, but it's all good
I don't understand you, you don't understand me
That's freedom of speech
I'm a be on the beach, with a beach [?]
In the chair with a square in the palm of my hand, blow smoke in the air
Better comment on the 'Gram
Now I'm sippin' Bela-ire, cause I do it for the fam
I said I better make it, but I make another jam
Oh I did
I can't [?] with your lips, I'll talk alone
When you listen to the song, everybody sing along (ya)
Put your fucking hands up, hear me on that Samsung
I be making bangers, I be droppin' anthems
I'mma grow my goatee, hang like I'm with Samson
We inside the world, cause we got everybody dancin'
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
Welcome to the Caye Life
You don't gotta worry 'bout a thing tonight
It's gon' be alright
Living in a Pink Tree Paradise
