Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Me and the stoners tryna blaze
[Verse 2]
Real smoky vibe
Cook go to Mochi High
They tell me, "Bern, you're winnin'," I hope they right
I lost a bundle, it's a struggle when you're overnight
I told her, "Get lost, be a ho for life"
I hope all my ex bitches still know they mine
(They know) You know they lyin'
They don't grow, they ain't never had a clone of mine
California weed in another continent (UK)
Pull out my bag, all I get is compliments
(And that ain't shit) It's fuckin' with your confidence
Get it out of town, break it down for the college kids
[Verse 3]
Leanin' backwards, I hit the lemonade (Chill)
Don't touch or you'll catch a fade
No shade, set the pool before game is played
No excuses, when the hammer drops, fade away
Ladies sway from a breeze, call 'em Cali trees
And don't leave until you pay a fee (Pay up)
With the nominees for the best strain, the head bang
Many gangs in the west, mane, with best thang
Smokin', yeah, you know we got it
Pack light, yeah, we live it kush, you want it
Hit it and we can give it
Now it's time to legalize
Nationwide, Mary Jane on the rise
[Verse 4]
It's rainin' with the vibes in the room
I'm feelin' wavy, dreamin' wavy
It's way too vibey in the room
Me and the stoners tryna blaze
It's rainin' with the vibes in the room
I'm feelin' wavy, dreamin' wavy
It's way too vibey in the room
Me and my stoners tryna blaze
[Verse 5]
The best strains give you chest pains
Big glass tip, smoke thick, out west, mane
Mother plants in the minivan
Weed grow big up north, I got plenty land (True)
I keep cute white bitches to trim
I can tell when it's dry by the snap of a stem
I blow cookies with Kim, the bag peelers the same
'Cause I'm old school, I guess I'm just stuck in my ways
[Verse 6]
In summer still, stuck on the haze
Break it up, rollin' up, and stayin' ready to blaze
Got a pack in the back I'm sure will amaze
Shatter drippin' when we run it, got you thirsty for days
California medication got you spacin', how's the fire tastin'?
Got you gassed up, fuckin' wasted, but you keep blazin'
You couldn't stop it if you wanted, flavor so addictive
You can't resist it, you'll be beggin' me to fuckin' twist it
[Verse 7]
It's rainin' with the vibes in the room
I'm feelin' wavy, dreamin' wavy
It's way too vibey in the room
Me and the stoners tryna blaze
It's rainin' with the vibes in the room
I'm feelin' wavy, dreamin' wavy
It's way too vibey in the room
Me and the stoners tryna blaze
[Verse 8]
I came home with the goody bag (Right)
Just to see that Berner sent the cookie pack
The shit, you came rollin' a bag, woody wrap
I rolled a joint and then I took a dab (Yeah)
My levels is levels above your highest
Don't ask me why I talk about weed if it makes us united
Rollin' relaxed, that airflow to the max
That Tony greenhand bad daddy rolled into High Times, kush
Then I seen a guy with a sign up
It said "Free the weed," he sittin' next to a dime cup
I dropped a hunnid dollar bill on him
Gave him some dizzy OG and we end up havin' a real moment
It's really true, every day, you learn somethin' new
That's the homie with a job with my partner that grow Gorilla Glue
(Real shit) A year later, he was bumpin' that prohibition two
Told me Berner and B-Real better get at you
'Cause when you come around
[Verse 9]
It's rainin' with the vibes in the room
I'm feelin' wavy, dreamin' wavy
It's way too vibey in the room
Me and the stoners tryna blaze
It's rainin' with the vibes in the room
I'm feelin' wavy, dreamin' wavy
It's way too vibey in the room
Me and the stoners tryna blaze
Written by: Anthon Joseph Thomas, Anthony Cascella, Christian Anthony, Clinton Cave, Mitchel Cave