Young Wild & Free
Bruno Mars Lyrics

Is this thin' on? Word
Hey, is everything cool here?

So what we get drunk?
What's wrong with getting drunk?

So what we smoke weed?
What's wrong with smoking weed?

We're just havin' fun
We're just enjoying ourselves

We don't care who sees
We don't care if anyone watches us

So what we go out? (shit, ayy let me get a lighter please)
What's the problem with going out? (Oh, can you give me a lighter please)

That's how it's supposed to be ('cause you know I'm high as fuck)
That's how it's supposed to be (because I'm really high)

Livin' young and wild and free (keep that in there)
Living without worries or responsibilities (keep that phrase)

So what I keep 'em rolled up
What's wrong with keeping them rolled up (referring to joints)

Saggin' my pants not carin' what I show
Wearing my pants low without worrying about what's showing

Keep it real with my niggas
Being honest with my friends

Keep it player for the hoes
Being a gentleman with women

And look clean don't it?
And doesn't it look clean?

Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
I just washed it the other day, be careful not to touch it

Give me some 501's jeans on and roll joints bigger than Kin' Kong's fingers
Give me some 501 jeans and let's roll huge joints

And smoke them hoes down 'til they stingers
And let's smoke them until they're burnt to the filter

You a class clown and if I skip for the day I'm with you bitch smokin' grade A
You make me laugh and if I skip school, I'm hanging out with you smoking high-quality marijuana

You know what? It's like I'm seventeen again
You know what? I feel like I'm back to being seventeen years old

Peach fuzz on my face
I've got some peach fuzz starting to grow on my face

Lookin', on the case
Looking out for something important

Tryna find a hella taste
Trying to find the perfect taste

Oh my God, I'm on the chase
Oh my God, I'm chasing something hard

Chevy, it's gettin' kinda heavy, relevant, sellin' it
My Chevy is getting too heavy, but it's still worth selling

Dippin' away, time keep slippin' away
Time is slipping away while I'm wasting time

Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay
I've got a zip of weed in the safe and I'm selling it for profit

Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint
I'm moving slowly like I'm dripping in paint

Up front four blunts, like, "Khalifa put the weed in a J"
We've got four blunts in front of us, just like Khalifa does

And now ya knowin'
And now you know what's going on

When I step right up
When I come in to the room

Get my lighter so I can light up
Give me my lighter so I can light my joint

That's how it should be done
That's how it's supposed to be done

Soon as you thinkin' you're down
As soon as you start feeling down

Find how to turn thin's around
Find a way to make things better

Now thin's are lookin' up
Now things are getting better

From the ground up
From the very beginning

Pound up
Prepare yourself

This Taylor Gang
This group called Taylor Gang

So turn my sound up
Turn up my music louder

And mount up
And let's get ready to go out

And do my thang
And let me do my thing

Now I'm chillin'
Now I'm relaxing

Fresh outta class feelin'
Just got out of class feeling

Like I'm on my own
Like I'm independent

And I could probably own a buildin'
And maybe someday I'll own a building

Got my own car
I have my own car

No job, no children
I'm unemployed and have no kids yet

Had this science project
Did a science project together

Me and Mac killed it
Mac and I nailed it

T-H-C
Tetrahydrocannabinol (a psychoactive component of marijuana)

M-A-C
Referring to the rapper Mac Miller

D-E-V
Referring to the rapper Devin the Dude

H-D-3
Referring to the recording studio HD3

High as me
As high as I am

This is us
This is who we are

We gon' fuss
We might argue or disagree at times

And we gon' fight
And we might even have physical fights sometimes

And we gon' roll
And we'll keep rolling joints and smoking weed

And live our life
And we'll keep living our lives the way we want to

Yeah, roll one, smoke one
Yeah, let's roll a joint and smoke it

When you live like this you're supposed to party
When you live like this, you're supposed to have fun

Roll one, smoke one, and we all just havin' fun
Let's roll a joint and smoke it, and we're all just having fun

And now ya knowin'
And now you understand

Weed
Marijuana

Fun
Having a good time

And we don't care who sees (we don't care who sees)
We don't care who sees us (we don't care who sees us)

And that's how it's supposed to be
And that's how it's meant to be

Livin' young and wild and free
Living life without any worries or responsibilities