Yeah… Roll it up, break it down, fire it slow— Ain’t no stress in my chest when that smoke starts to glow. Tonight’s mission? Altitude. And we ain’t usin’ no runway for this flight. Let’s get baked… ⸻ [Verse 1] I wake up feelin’ heavy, world sittin’ on my spine, So I twist another leaf just to realign my mind. Got that Gorilla Glue sticky like it’s fresh out the trap, One hit, two hits—now I’m meltin’ into the map. White Widow in rotation got my thoughts starin’ back, Like “bro, you good?” — hell yeah, I’m floatin’ off the track. That Blue Dream hit smoother than a midnight breeze, Had me lifted in the clouds like I rented the keys. Ain’t no drama in my lungs, just that citrus-sweet haze, Lemon Kush turn the whole world into slow-motion waves. I take a puff, let it sit, then I drift off clean, Feelin’ like a king on the throne of a smoke machine. ⸻ [Hook] I’m gettin’ baked, gettin’ baked, Feelin’ good, elevated—no mistakes. Let the world burn out, let the stress deflate, ’Cause tonight I’m vibin’ high while I marinate. I’m gettin’ baked, gettin’ baked, Leanin’ back, eyes low like they half-awake. Got the whole room floatin’ like the stars I chase— Yeah, tonight’s the night we all just gettin’ baked. ⸻ [Verse 2] I got that Pineapple Express hit sweeter than sin, Got me laughin’ at the ceiling like I’m made outta wind. Roll another for the homies, we get lost in the zone, You ain’t really hittin’ life till you hittin’ that cone. That Durban Poison got me focused like a sniper on task, But that OG Kush? Man, it knocked me on my ass. We mix strains like cocktails—call it herbal cuisine, Turn the smoke into art, yeah we paintin’ the scene. I ain’t worried ’bout tomorrow, man tonight I just coast, Feel my heartbeat slow-dancin’ with the ghost of the smoke. Every hit, every drag take the pain out my chest, I ain’t high—I’m just finally at peace and at rest. ⸻ [Hook] I’m gettin’ baked, gettin’ baked, Feelin’ good, elevated—no mistakes. Let the world burn out, let the stress deflate, ’Cause tonight I’m vibin’ high while I marinate. I’m gettin’ baked, gettin’ baked, Leanin’ back, eyes low like they half-awake. Got the whole room floatin’ like the stars I chase— Yeah, tonight’s the night we all just gettin’ baked. ⸻ [Verse 3] Light the blunt like a ritual, it glow in the dark, Turn my brain into fireworks when it’s hittin’ the spark. That Mango Kush drip sweet like it came out a jar, Have me sittin’ on the moon like I hopped out the car. I be driftin’ out my worries, let ’em fade in the haze, Let the smoke paint my scars in a lavender glaze. When the world get loud as hell and the noise don’t stop, A little THC make the bullshit drop. I’m in my zone, in my pocket, ain’t nobody intrudin’, Ain’t no sad thoughts here—just the vibes we improvin’. Yeah the weight of life heavy, but the leaf make it light, So I float, so I breathe, and I’m gone for the night. ⸻ [Hook / Outro] I’m gettin’ baked, gettin’ baked, Feelin’ good, elevated—no mistakes. Let the world burn out, let the stress deflate, ’Cause tonight I’m vibin’ high while I marinate. I’m gettin’ baked, gettin’ baked, Leanin’ back, eyes low like they half-awake. Got the whole room floatin’ like the stars I chase— Yeah, tonight’s the night we all just gettin’ baked.
