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whiskey nights - young xav lyrics

[chorus]
just drive til you end up in the west coast
chase the ocean breeze til the suns close
picture orange hues color clouds gold
it’s these whiskey nights
just drive til you end up in the west coast (west coast)
chase the ocean breeze til the suns close (suns close)
picture orange hues color clouds gold (clouds gold)
it’s these whiskey nights

[verse 1: young xav}
yeah
hop up in the whip, gun that sh*t to california
somewhere long the coast, angel, devil on my shoulder
put in metaphor, burning like a supernova
at the world’s end, fantasize the cliffs of dover
never will i fall off, drunk? about a shot off
only type of buzzed that you’d see me is the pop off
only known to endure, this the sh*t i live for
felt the highest limits but my feet have felt the sea floor
these the type of nights, the gamble does entice
the want for normal*ness just a thought that sure sounds nice
blaring separate ways, the journey lasting days
nothing ever good comes after dark anyway

[chorus]
just drive til you end up in the west coast
chase the ocean breeze til the suns close
picture orange hues color clouds gold
it’s these whiskey nights
just drive til you end up in the west coast
chase the ocean breeze til the suns close
picture orange hues color clouds gold (yeah)
it’s these whiskey nights (uh)

only looking backward, does the ride here make some sense
only looking forward, lives the concept of regrets
established 97’ was a legend soon to be
if someone had be the first to say it that’d me
switch it up in 6th gear, we know that life moves fast
seems that ferris bueller never talked about the crash
wonder what would happen if the airbags don’t deploy
hope that i’m remembered from socal to illinois
on that instant switch up much like seasons in chi
morals much like beauty, know it lies within the eye
sainthood lasts forever, why i choose to be that guy?
got a glass bourbon on my dash, i question why

[chorus]
just drive til you end up in the west coast
chase the ocean breeze til the suns close
picture orange hues color clouds gold
it’s these whiskey nights
just drive til you end up in the west coast
chase the ocean breeze til the suns close
picture orange hues color clouds gold
it’s these whiskey nights

- young xav lyrics

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