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[ Po Zdaniu KAT A ] Rustu - Waves, Wheels & Weed [ MadCat - REMIX ]

V5.5

[Intro] Rustu on the move… Salt on the tongue… Sand in the boots… Let it run… [Verse 1] Boat by the harbor mouth, buggy by the dune line, Bike by the driftwood shed — I’m gone in record time. Knot in my bandana, fat blunt tucked out of sight, Smile like a dark moon, burning through the night. Runtz in my lungs, Gelato in the rotation, Rustu switching rides with zero hesitation. [Pre-Chorus] Front wheel up, six feet high, For a quarter mile I let it fly. Rear tire clawing, beach sand gold, Rustu laughing — can’t be told. [Chorus] Waves, wheels & weed — that’s the life I lead, Rustu switching gears, staying high as the speed. Waves, wheels & weed — come and roll with me, Boat, buggy, bike — we wild and we free! [Verse 2] Past the crab pots creaking, past the bait shop door, Past old men nodding like they seen this before. Herons in the shallows, pelicans in line, I’m carving through the shoreline, blunt lit and feeling fine. Sour Diesel in the wind, Pink Panther in the tank, Every jump I hit got the whole coast feeling dank. [Pre-Chorus 2] Front wheel up, six feet high, For a quarter mile I let it fly. Salt wind whipping in my face, Rustu smiling, owning the place. [Chorus] Waves, wheels & weed — that’s the life I lead, Rustu switching gears, staying high as the speed. Waves, wheels & weed — come and roll with me, Boat, buggy, bike — we wild and we free! [Verse 3] Oregon sunset bleeding copper into blue, Glass from the tide line and a sky I drove right through. Motel signs flicker, fish market neon glow, I’m still coast to coast with a fat bowl in tow. If the road runs out, I just make one more, Rustu on the dunes, always back for more. [Pre-Chorus 3] Front wheel up, six feet high, For a quarter mile I let it fly. Sandstorm grin and a low-bass hum, Rustu rolling — here I come. [Chorus] Waves, wheels & weed — that’s the life I lead, Rustu switching gears, staying high as the speed. Waves, wheels & weed — come and roll with me, Boat, buggy, bike — we wild and we free! [Bridge – Swagger Heavy] Hold on tight… let the shoreline shake, Every wheel I touch starts a wake. If the day goes cold, I bring the flame, Rustu in the salt air — say my name. [Final Chorus – Bigger] Waves, wheels & weed — that’s the life I lead, Rustu switching gears, staying high as the speed. Waves, wheels & weed — everybody come with me, Boat, buggy, bike — we wild and we free! [Post-Chorus] Coastline blazing, Rustu on the chase, Wheels spin wild, smoke in my face. Ocean, engines, high-grade seed, This is the only life I need! [Outro] Boat, buggy, bike… Salt, smoke, sand… Rustu on the dunes… Leaving tracks in the land…