[Intro] I'm just riding through the valley on my bicycle Just pedalin' pedalin' pedalin' pedalin' pedalin' along I'm heading to the studio by Sherman and Coldwater And when I get there I'm gonna sing this song
[Hook] I'm gonna sing oh yeah, oh-my-my I don't give a fuck about a DUI You can take away my license But you can't take away my pride I'm singing oh yeah, Oh-my-my I'm a keep drinking until the day I die Two wheels is the way I ride
[Verse 1] I got my backpack strapped on my back real tight Inside of it got a cord and a mic And a couple tall cans, coors and bud light That I found in my refrigerator drawer from the night before I take flight out the door with my bike Its such a californian sight Small breeze got the palm trees swaying back and forth in the light Melodies in my head im gonna record em' the night man I start pedalin' I start smilin' I'm in the bike lane freestylin' I make a quick pit stop on the corner To pet a little dog and chat with its owner It's the type of day you just can't feel bad The same type of day Ice Cube once had Trying to make it to the lab but I don't pedal fast I sit back and watch as the rose pedals pass
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[Verse 2] Cruising down Sherman a couple blocks left Rhymes in my head and they're all kinda' deaf Man, I can't wait to lay em down but my first venture Is to the store for a couple more thirst quenchers I pick em up and then add them to the contents Of my heavy ass bag then I paddle fast no nonsense Hit the studio with no delayin' I give a dap to my homie Bailey on the way in I start drinkin' I start recordin' Three hours later I'm out the damn door again Gotta pedal to the store again I'm feeling festive this require captain morgan Another bike ride, staring at a night sky Trying not to swerve cars fly right by I stay fresh like fucking bag salad And I don't give a damn if my license ain't valid