Текст песни Papi Chulo

Fresh is the way I live Not many fucks to give Master of wake and bake And learning to meditate Fly into LAX Liftoff is scheduled next Where do we want to go? I got time before the show It's time for me to walk up To the ocean view And open up my window sill What a day, beautiful day Smokin' a J in LA Beautiful day Beautiful day, b-beautiful day What a day, beautiful day Smokin' a J in LA Beautiful day Beautiful day, b-beautiful day Just bought a pair of kicks I'm feeling like the shit Edged up, I'm looking clean You know what that means Hang out with my best friends Fuck yeah, light it up again This is what keeps me sane You know what that means It's time for me to walk up To the ocean view And open up my window sill What a day, beautiful day Smokin' a J in LA Beautiful day Beautiful day, b-beautiful day What a day, beautiful day Smokin' a J in LA Beautiful day Beautiful day, b-beautiful day (When in LA., you do LA.) (When in LA., you do LA.) (Papi Chulo!) They call me Papi Chulo, oh They call me Papi Chulo, oh, o-oh What a day, beautiful day Smokin' a J in LA Beautiful day Beautiful day, b-beautiful day What a day, beautiful day Smokin' a J in LA Beautiful day Beautiful day, b-beautiful day They call me Papi Chulo, oh They call me Papi Chulo, oh, o-oh They call me Papi Chulo, oh They call me Papi Chulo, oh, o-oh It's time for me to walk up To the ocean view And open up my window sill