(intro)
Smoke that shit pass that shit
¡Why you being greedy!
I want to smoke too.
Wash yourself.
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(Hook)
So I roll it, light it, vibe it out,
In this urban city, i’ll never put it out,
Clouds in the air, floating like a dream,
High tide vibes, im the king.
Just a joint in hand, feelin’ so free,
In the heart of the city, it’s just me and my weed.
(Verse 1)
Cruisin’ through the city, sun setting low,
Rollin’ up a bluntville, got that from flow,
From franklin streets to the Chicopee streets,
Light it up, let it burn, feel that heat.
Got my crew by my side, we’re chasin’ dreams,
Inhale the truth, exhale the schemes,
We’re livin’ for the nights, the laughter and smoke,
Every puff we take, man, it’s no joke.
(Hook)
So I roll it, light it, vibe it out,
In this urban city, i’ll never put it out,
Clouds in the air, floating like a dream,
High tide vibes, im the king.
Just a joint in hand, feelin’ so free,
In the heart of the city, it’s just me and my weed.
(Verse 2)
Streetlights flicker, we watch the world pass,
Life moves fast, but this moment’s gonna last,
Puff, pass, feel the rhythm unfold,
Stories shared, secrets told, in the smoke so bold.
From the corners to the bars, every block a stage,
Rollin’ with my homies, we’re all the same age,
Chillin’ with the music, beats hitting right,
Joint smoke rising up to the stars tonight.
(Hook)
So I roll it, light it, vibe it out,
In this urban city, i’ll never put it out,
Clouds in the air, floating like a dream,
High tide vibes, im the king.
Just a joint in hand, feelin’ so free,
In the heart of the city, it’s just me and my weed.
(Verse 3)
Late night laughter, echoes in the air,
Every hit a memory, nothing else compares,
Concrete jungle, but we find our peace,
In this haze of magic, the chaos finds release.
We’re the warriors of the night, under city lights,
With every smoky whisper, we set our sights,
On a future unknown, where the vibe is right,
Elevated minds, shining bright in the night.
(Hook)
So I roll it, light it, vibe it out,
In this urban city, i’ll never put it out,
Clouds in the air, floating like a dream,
High tide vibes, im the king.
Just a joint in hand, feelin’ so free,
In the heart of the city, it’s just me and my weed.
(Outro)
As the smoke clears, I reminisce and smile,
I found my rhythm, i found my style,
With a joint burned down, but my spirits still high,
In this East Coast hustle, under the open sky.
So I raise my lighters, let the good times ride,
In this never-ending story, where my high collides.
Porque music
See you when I see you
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