High Tide Attitude by King Tos

Chorus

Sun burnin high, waves catch the smoke

Leisure all day, my homies never broke

Island life loud, feel the heat, no joke

Good vibes roll, all the BS we poke

Post-Chorus

Hey, fuck it up, let's ride

Hey, fuck it up, high tide

Verse 2

Flip-flop sliding, tattoos out, wild

Cussin' at the tourists, yeah, we been this child

Coconut liquor, not that watered down style

Chillin in the shade, flipping off the exile

Pre-Chorus

Drift with the flow, never mind them rules

Big hearts, bigger hands, bigger attitude

Polynesian fire, yeah, talk with food

But don’t get smart, or you’ll taste the feud

Chorus

Sun burnin high, waves catch the smoke

Leisure all day, my homies never broke

Island life loud, feel the heat, no joke

Good vibes roll, all the BS we poke

Post-Chorus

Hey, fuck it up, let's ride

Hey, fuck it up, high tide

Bridge

We don’t beg for scraps, got our own damn feast

Laughin while the haters duck back to the east

Crew deep, aunties grilling, uncles roast a beast

Middle fingers up, yeah we run this beach

Verse 3

Speak that Samoan, mix the slang with pride

Drums bangin heavy, got the whole crew side

Snatch your fake crown, leave you tongue-tied

Siva in a circle, let the chants ride

Polyphonic Chant

O le tatou malosi! (malosi!)

Aiga forever! (forever!)

Fa’atasi, strong, stand together!

Never back down, nah, never!

Post-Chorus

Hey, fuck it up, let's ride

Hey, fuck it up, high tide

Post-Chorus

Hey, fuck it up, let's ride

Hey, fuck it up, high tide