Two Wheels

[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

It's such a californian sight

Small breeze got the palm trees swaying back and forth in the light

Melodies in my head I'm 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 it's 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

[Hook]

[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

[Hook x4]