Got one roll finna head to the clouds

I'm above the influence

Look homie I stay true to this

In rotation on my way to the sky

Roll another light it up we gon smoke it

I'm too high for you to blow it

Up passing the clouds

Paper plane gliding over the city but I'm not looking down

You know no nose dive from the sky mane

We don't ride the train smoke parallel in high planes

The more you blow the shorter the doob get

Keep a extra lighter by my side case it need re-lit

The more exotic the weed the more money is spent

The more you inhale the more levitated you get

Roasted

Ms. Jane the perfect caregiver breadwinner

Badd b*tches rolling up watching Sports Center

Cool I'm rolling on a river too smooth I'm too legit to quit puffing bumping my sh*t

Wake and bake to what's left

Law and Order reruns

Twisting up a ziggy the grinder on the shelf

I'm sitting on a star b*tch

Baked before noon cruising like starships

Got one roll finna head to the clouds

I'm above the influence

Look homie I stay true to this

In rotation on my way to the sky

Roll another light it up we gon smoke it

I'm too high for you to blow it