[Chorus: Str8jaket]
Light it up, light it up
Inhale, hold it in and blow the stress away
In the clouds, Mary lift me up
Exhale, hit again I'm getting right today (Today)
Find me in the clouds, I'ma smoke my kind when I'm feeling down
And you can find me floating by
On cloud nine, that's a sign that I'm getting high, yeah that's right
[Verse 1: Lyte]
You stressed but I won't let you make it to the ledge, dawg
Lizzle gon' light it up, here's something to take the edge off
Yeah we on it, the chronic, it can erase thoughts
'Cause my brain's steady spinning like Sonic the Hedgehog
And oh yes, I'ma protеst, my fist in the air for peace likе a trippy hippie
It's just we fuck the police, bitch please, tell the piggies come and get me
And I'm from a tricky city, I'm from the nitty gritty
And if you with me quickly spark up that sticky-icky
And put that bitch in roto, rotation if you don't know
Meditation for a whole soul, medication for the loco
For sure, ho, need to relax, I'ma put myself in a weed nap
On the verge of having a relapse, be mad, it's the bag
And I definitely need that in effect as we packing some loud pine
Look at the clock, it's about time
Bitch I'm off to cloud nine
So puff this and you'll forget your problems and your mortgage
You're poor bitch, now listen to the chorus in orbit
[Chorus: Str8jaket]
Light it up, light it up
Inhale, hold it in and blow the stress away
In the clouds, Mary lift me up
Exhale, hit again I'm getting right today (Today)
Find me in the clouds, I'ma smoke my kind when I'm feeling down
And you can find me floating by
On cloud nine, that's a sign that I'm getting high, yeah that's right
[Verse 2: Lyte]
I need to smoke one, maybe two
No jokin' son, it's been crazy dude
And things been a little shaky lately, things I've put my lady through
Got a baby too, no more running the streets and making shady moves
Need to pop the top on the '82 and blow this hole eight feet through
It's dazy (ooh!), I'ma face it too
At a pace that's smooth in a place that's cool
Embrace it, dude, you basic fool, nah, these things I daily do
In my life and I like to fly high like NASA
How many times can I ask ya? Puff, puff, then pass bruh
Smokin' with me, you'll get asthma
And I'm in a class of my own
And I'm stoned, so no more living in the past, duh
There's things I need to master, like get this cash up
I swear this bastard is living on his last buck
It drives my ass nuts, so watch us ash blunts
And keep my grass cut for the snakes that slither in the pasture
I'm moving past ya, so let's sell to the next
Hell don't it feel good when you exhale?
[Chorus: Str8jaket]
Light it up, light it up
Inhale, hold it in and blow the stress away
In the clouds, Mary lift me up
Exhale, hit again I'm getting right today (Today)
Find me in the clouds, I'ma smoke my kind when I'm feeling down
And you can find me floating by
On cloud nine, that's a sign that I'm getting high, yeah that's right
[Verse 3: Str8jaket]
Woke up Sunday morning like Jesus!
I can smell the crumb bum aroma, grab the tray and call the homies over
Smoking some of that "get right" on her
Relieve the stress without the coma of mixing Xanax and Soma
Light it up! I'm getting high now, worries goodbye now
Sent to the sky now, never want to come down
How could I ever live without this chronic?
When I'm on it I'm lifted up, without it I'm feeling down
It's no addiction just a deadly prescription
For a mind busy like mine, anxiety all the time
But the flick of the BiC ignite the end of the spliff
Anxiety starts to lift like leaves blown in the drift
Such a powerful relief, the medicine that I need
I'm about to light it up, got my homies smoking with me
[Chorus: Str8jaket]
Light it up, light it up
Inhale, hold it in and blow the stress away
In the clouds, Mary lift me up
Exhale, hit again I'm getting right today (Today)
Find me in the clouds, I'ma smoke my kind when I'm feeling down
And you can find me floating by
On cloud nine, that's a sign that I'm getting high, yeah that's right