Intro: hide this tab G D G B E|---------|---------|---------|---------| B|-7-5-3-3-|-7-5-3-3-|-7-5-3-3-|--5-3----| G|------4--|------4--|------4--|-----4-4-| D|---------|---------|---------|---------| A|---------|---------|---------|---------| E|---------|---------|---------|---------| living young and wild and free. hide this tab E|---------|-----5---|---------|-----------------| B|-7-5-3-3-|-7-7---3-|-7-5-3-3-|-0-3-8--7-5-7-3| G|------4--|---------|------4--|-----------------| D|---------|---------|---------|-----------------| A|---------|---------|---------|-----------------| E|---------|---------|---------|-----------------| G So what we get drunk D So what we smoke weed G We're just having fun Bm We don't care who sees G So what we go out D That's how its supposed to be G A D 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 n-ggas Keep it player for the hoes And look clean dont 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 b-tch smokin' grade A 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 its supposed to be Living young and wild and free 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, its 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 its supposed to be Living young and wild and free Yea, 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 its supposed to be Living young and wild and free
[Verse 1] Yeah! I'm a madman, and I came to go I'm on the move, I wanna screw, I wanna fuck till I'm sore Gather up your women and children, we're here to throw down And drink up all the booze
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 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 these hoes And look clean don′t it? Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it Give me some 501 jeans on it Roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers And smoke them hoes down ′til they stingers You a class clown and if I skip for the day I'm with your bitch smokin′ grade A 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 keeps 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 building 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 freeWriter(s): John P Geurin, Joe Sample, Peter Gene Hernandez, Tyrone William Griffin, Marlon Travis Barrow, Phillip Lawerence, Calvin Broadus, Ari Levine, Nye Jr Lee, Jibril Thomaz Cameron, Ted Bluechel, Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Marquise Newman, Thomas Scott, Max Bennett, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Christopher Brody Brown, Larry E. Carlton Lyrics powered by snoop Dogg so wat So what we get drunkSo what we smoke weedWe're just having funWe don't care who sees (shit)So what we go outThat's how it's supposed to beL So what we get drunk So what we smoke weed Were just having fun We dont care who sees So what we go out Thats 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 Kongs fingers And smoke them hoes down till they stingers You a class clown and if I skip for the day Im with you bitch smokin grade A You know what? Its like Im seventeen again Peach fuzz on my face Lookin, on the case Tryna find a hella taste Oh My God, Im on the chase Chevy, its gettin kinda heavy, relevant, sellin it Dippin away, time keep slippin away Zip in the safe, flippin for pay Tippin like Im 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 Were just having fun We dont care who sees So what we go out