[Verse 1]
The best song wasn´t the single, but you weren´t either
Livin´ in Ladera Heights, the black Beverly Hills
Domesticated paradise, palm trees and pools
The water´s blue, swallow the pill
Keepin´ it surreal, whatever you like
Whatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain high
Keepin´ it surreal, not sugar-free
My TV ain´t HD, that´s too real
Grapevine, mango, peaches, and limes, the sweet life

[Interlude]
The sweet life, sweet life
Sweet life, sweet life
The sweet, sweet, sweet, sweet life
Sweet life, the sweet life
Sweetie pie

[Hook]
You´ve had a landscaper and a house keeper since you were born
The starshine always kept you warm
So why see the world, when you got the beach
Don´t know why see the world, when you got the beach
The sweet life

[Verse 2]
The best song wasn´t the single, but you couldn´t turn your radio down
Satellite need a receiver, can´t seem to turn the signal fully off
Transmitting the waves
You´re catching that breeze ´til you´re dead in the grave
But you´re keepin´ it surreal, whatever you like
Whatever feels good, whatever takes you mountain high
Keepin´ it surreal, not sugar-free, my tv ain´t HD, that´s too real
Grapevines, mango, peaches, and lime, a sweet life

[Interlude]
A sweet life
A sweet life, yeah
A sweet life, a sweet life
A sweet life
Live and die in the life

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
And the water, is exactly what I wanted
It´s everything I thought it would be (Thought it would be)
But this neighborhood is gettin´ trippier every day
The neighborhood is goin´ ape shit crazy

[Hook]