Lyrics

Hey, what's that smell, you know what I mean? We just laugh, play it cool, it's routine Windows down, music up in the scene Take another hit, we’re flying clean [Verso] In the back of the ride, taking flight Green clouds make the day feel right Eyes low, cruising through the red lights Gettin' lost in clouds of smoke, it's green Livin' life like it's some kind of dream Stickiest icky in my rolled-up jeans Cops pull up, say we got some tips that you been flyin' too high But we just smile, looking innocent and sly They search the car, but our stash is out of sight We're chuckling inside 'cause we hid it just right We dodge the trouble with a little bit of luck Back on the road, and we light another up It's just a day in our hazy escapade Findin' those sticky spots where memories are made Next stop, we roll up to the park, yeah, right The scent in the air like a tail-kite Picnics nearby, they ain't none the wiser As we blend with the clouds, like a pair of skydivers [Pre-Chorus] We're the ninjas of buzz, on a stealthy crusade To the untrained eye, just chillin' in the shade But our jokes hit hard as we chuckle and we fade Finding paradise in every green escapade [Chorus] In this swirl of green, we make our escape Every corner turned, another close scrape