This is easy Sunday morning ... and we´re right here on a beautiful morning in Cleveland, Ohio ... and it´s chilly, kids are going to school ... the grass is frosty ... this should be my theme song to life ... Hello, Cleveland ...
[Chip´s:] A nigga like me be so gone Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw his locs on Wonder what them folks on? That´s what they be asking Dumb kush we smokes on Smell it when a nigga pass And, we getting to the cash And, you can see a nigga shining Just a little gold, a couple hoes Couple two-three diamonds Up in the hood where you find them Unless he out on the road Every show gotta bag for the blow And patron all my niggas getting throw´d Like they ´posed to, cause life is short & filled with lots of grief and doubt
So I just pull that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out & free my scalp I mean I free my mind A puff at a time I´m up all the time I´m up on the grind So a red bull and a blunt would be fine Just wanna feel fine, just wanna kill time Just wanna relax & think of a rhyme Don´t really like sippin´ cause I get to trippin´ My nigga, just roll up a heep of that pine And only bring a little bit for the trip just in case we get blurped by 5-0 ´Sir you look hy´ - I know, but I prefer my eyes low
(x3) And (you know) we get hyer
And hyer, and hyer, and hyer
[Cudi:] They say easy friend There you go talking ´bout weed again Prolly cause of the weed in him Yes and no, cause and effect is what most don´t know Doing bad or like Mike say ´I could be doing wrong´ Forgot about the obvious context of song But your brain where it belong Cant we just all get a bong and tag along And we float We kids with hope Better to cope when you smoke Dog, please don´t miss what a nigga tryna get you thinking ´bout
We outside because my momma in the house Puff puff pass with yo bitch ass back in high school smoke weed when I cut class And now I´m an addict, tragic Stay rolling up while reclining Happy looking down see my Jesus piece shining Good look yeezy now I stay blinded by that light Somebody pass me that shell to the right Yes, I´m going I´ll be outtie and you can find me I´ll be chilling back, I´ll be chilling jack (and let´s go)