[Verse 1: J.Lately]

Aye yo, hop in it, we’re all fitting, I’ll sit bitch if it’s all women

Even sit bitch if it’s all men and, hot box that shit til the wall’s bending

Said she didn’t know how to roll, just had good tree that she tossed in it

So I let her pick the music out, she turned it up and got lost in it

Been tired of school, tired of work, but I wonder when I’m gonna get tired of her

Told my ex chick I had a new girl named Mary, I couldn’t lie to her

Cause I’m smoked out, think I found love in a world where people don’t face it

Just smoked out, sitting in a bucket but it feels like a mufucking space ship

And our destination’s unknown, just riding round like we found freedom

Feeling like it could be gone in a minute we’re living while all of the town’s sleeping

Up out dreaming, wide awake, Ain’t nothing to do, still tryna stay

Get some backwoods, hit a back road, let’s match those and we’ll fly away

Cause we got work in the morning, but the world’s ours for the evening

And my parents taught me to act right so my boss I can deceive him

All I need’s an hour of sleep and, a change of clothes cause they’re wreaking

But it’s all good, cause it’s all love, and it’s all fun for no reason when we


[Hook]

Pour some, light some, we ain’t hurting nobody

Before this night’s done, we’ll be getting higher til we’re

Spaced out, space bound, running off of fumes

Feeling spaced out, space bound, shooting for the moon and so we

Pour some, light some, we ain’t hurting nobody

Before this night’s done, we’ll be getting higher til we’re

Spaced out, space bound, running off of fumes

Feeling spaced out, space bound, shooting for the moon


[Verse 2: Clyde Shankle]

Got my pedal to the metal and I’m pushin it

Clyde Shank and you niggas know me I’m good with this, but

Gotta tell someone about my day

Man I wish that it was better so I just won’t say

Just know I’m rolling and smoking, no tint in the open

See us laughing and joking about these bitches we poking

But it’s all to the good, we resolve for the hood

These niggas say that they want it most niggas wish that they could


[Verse 3: Dayvid Michael]

They slipping, and sleeping on me but I live the dreams of many

Got shows city to city smoking on that good and plenty

So far I’m only 20, but I’m far from ordinary

This life is Oregon traily, so I hope the lord forgive me

It’s overwhelming I’m dying from dining on top ramen

I’m trying to stop rhyming, I’m trying to start shining

I’m trying to cop diamonds this expensive taste

And I’ma ride the wave as far as this shit takes me


[Hook]