Smokin' for the hell of it (hell of it)
Like a girlfriend gotta hold on and start to commit
But with no other drug will I start to benefit this quick
Hahaha
Wake up, still got the Asian eyes
But I smoke the Cali kush gettin' high
These trees make me addicted to nature
So I picked out the bag just for her
Got the love blunt made and she doesn't know
Covered up the leaf, with nothing to show
Tryna make our blunt like our relationship
Wrap it up tight, turn the light off, say goodnight
Scaling buildings, holding on
Never thought I'd be this gone
Called her, picked up in a ring
Feeling special, it's her thing
How can I explain?
Talking to myself
Will I see again?
We are always running for the thrill of it (thrill of it)
Always pushing up the hill, searching for the thrill of it
On and on and on, we are calling out and out again
Never looking down, I'm just in awe of what's in front of me
Is it real now?
Two people become one
I can feel it
Two people become one
Uh
Sick of all these imitations, these stupid clones
Tryna get my life on track like Marion Jones
Young Snoop, east coast, smoke bones, but I'm still growin'
I'm in the sky, ya'll stuck in the garden, gnomes
Best believe when we take this over, we take it all
My Blackberry Curve will be filled with calls
Everybody gonna wanna collab wit Prez and DPalm
Two young white boys suck smoke outta six-foot bongs
This feeling is like nothing I've ever known
And I'm on the cieling 'cuz this weed I've never blown
Runnin' shit like Corleone, yeah I'm the Don
And if you co-sign Prez, guarantee that your pockets grow
How can I explain?
Talking to myself
Will I see again?
We are always running for the thrill of it (thrill of it)
Always pushing up the hill, searching for the thrill of it
On and on and on, we are calling out and out again
Never looking down, I'm just in awe of what's in front of me
Is it real now?
Two people become one
I can feel it
Two people become one