Road Trip from Crystyls & Pystyls by The Dank Flavours

Road Trip

Can I get some of your
Dank weed
Dont want the stems or no
Damn seeds

I wanna get high cuz Im
Comin down
Been three whole hours since our
Last pound

Dont call me a stoner cuz I
Like to rock
And roll this B while we
Sit and talk

And I dont care what the judge may think of me
Its only my first arrest
But a drug test twice a month is pushing it
I will protest

Now they say theres a time when you
Gotta stop
But why stop tokin if they [keep]
Grow the crop

They say Ill grow up that Ill
Cut my mop
Ive gotta try hard
To get to the top

But I dont care for the millionaire
Im happy as a clam
And I think this path theyre pushin me
Down, might ..be .a scam

So Im taking a road trip
Please tell my mom
Were going cross country
But we shouldnt be long

I filled her up
with a fresh tank of gas
So we wont run out
Like we have in the past

I dont know where
Were going
But well see the
Waves flowing and the
Long grass growing and the
People mowing their lawns

Im travelin the road while Im singing my song
I took a left back there so I cant be wrong
I stopped for a while just to smoke my bong
I guess thats the place where I went wrong

Were in Orlando
But I dont see no gold
We got to San Fran
Couldnt find Disney World

Maybe this country
Aint all its said to be
Or maybe Im just stupid
Cuz I smoke too much weed

Chorus

Im drivin down the road while Im singing my song
Im almost there and Im biting my tongue
I stopped at a rest stop to smoke my bong
I guess thats why we ended up in hong kong

• Rock
• United States