Let's smoke

Hook:

Let's smoke tonight, roll slow, windows low,

city lights flicker while the breeze blow,

pass it to the left, watch the worries go,

we ride, we glide — let the good times flow.

Verse 1:

Cruisin' down the avenue, chrome catching moonlight,

old school on the dash, speakers holding the night tight.

Lighters click, paper turns, aroma in the air,

laughs in the backseat, no rush, no cares.

Cigarette ash like confetti in the breeze,

head nods sync up with the hum of the streets.

Neighbors wave, lowrider bounce, rhythm in our bones,

we make this block our kingdom, this boulevard our home.

Hook:

Let's smoke tonight, roll slow, windows low,

city lights flicker while the breeze blow,

pass it to the left, watch the worries go,

we ride, we glide — let the good times flow.

Verse 2:

Midnight conversations, secrets passed like notes,

talk of old loves, new dreams, and the future we wrote.

Traffic lights like metronomes, timing soft and true,

your smile in the rearview like a skyline in blue.

Concrete and palm trees, perfume of the street,

we find little harmonies in every heartbeat.

No headlines, no deadlines, just the present in sight,

hand on the wheel, slow beats, everything feels right.

Hook:

Let's smoke tonight, roll slow, windows low,

city lights flicker while the breeze blow,

pass it to the left, watch the worries go,

we ride, we glide — let the good times flow.

Verse 3:

Pass the vibe around, let the circle tighten up,

glass of something smooth, toast to the ones who show up.

Stories float like smoke rings, rising to the roof,

truth wrapped in laughter — yeah, that's the proof.

Neon halos on the faces of the crew,

we're poetry in motion, painted in midnight blue.

No drama in our rearview, only lessons learned,

spark another one up, watch the candle of the night burn.

Hook:

Let's smoke tonight, roll slow, windows low,

city lights flicker while the breeze blow,

pass it to the left, watch the worries go,

we ride, we glide — let the good times flow.

Verse 4:

Dawn's on the horizon but the vibe ain't fading,

heartbeats keep the tempo of the memories we're making.

Quiet words between us, promises and plans,

foot on the gas of life, steering with our hands.

We parked by the pier, ocean whispering the tune,

smoke drifts like cloud dreams, painted by the moon.

We close the night easy, leave footprints in the sand,

tomorrow's another roll — but tonight, we stand.

Hook (fade):

Let's smoke tonight, roll slow, windows low,

city lights flicker while the breeze blow,

pass it to the left, watch the worries go,

we ride, we glide — let the good times flow.

Outro:

One more puff for the memories, let the embers glow,

keys in the ignition, one last look at the show.

We drive off soft, heartbeats matching the skyline,

keep the peace in our pockets till the next time we shine.

Porque music

See you when I see you

Otro