(Hook)
Cruisin’ through the night with the bros on deck,
Bong smoke drift while we crack them necks,
Beer bottles lined, yeah the vibe stay blessed,
West Coast feel but it’s NZ reps.
(Verse 1)
Slow burn night, got the porch light glowin’,
Cold Kiwi air but the session still rollin’,
Backyard chill, speakers hum low,
Bass hit smooth like the tide on the coast,
Pack that cone, take time on the pull,
No rush livin’ when the crew feel full,
Brown glass clink, yeah the sound so clean,
Laughs spill out with the smoke so green.
Hook
Cruisin’ through the night with the bros on deck,
Bong smoke drift while we crack them necks,
Beer bottles lined, yeah the vibe stay blessed,
West Coast feel but it’s NZ reps.
(Verse 2)
Talkin’ life plans, then we roast each other,
Same old jokes but it hit like butter,
From the bach to the block, same circle tight,
Day ones only when we livin’ this life,
Ash in the tray, reload real slow,
Let the beat breathe, let the moment grow,
Stars overhead, city quiet for once,
World on pause while we stunt just a month.
(Bridge)
No drama here, just peace and laughs,
Memories made that we won’t outlast,
Tomorrow can wait, yeah the moment’s ours,
Till the sun peek up over backyard yards.
(Verse 3)
Another bottle down, still cool and calm,
No flex talk, just a crew with arms,
West Coast sway in the way that we move,
Head nod rhythm, yeah we stuck in the groove,
Smoke hang heavy but the mind stay clear,
Real ones round, that’s the reason we here,
Night get long but the energy strong,
We still vibin’ when the rest gone wrong.
(Hook / Outro)
Cruisin’ through the night with the bros on deck,
Bong smoke fade as the sky turn fresh,
Beer bottles empty but the bond stay set,
West Coast soul in an NZ set.
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