JC - Yeah...

[Intro] yeah… mmm-mmm turn the TV on but don’t turn it up lemme just vibe… [Verse 1] i just came to cool out, maybe zone like a monk, like a drone like a spirit in a blunt goin’ home i don’t care what you on, leave me lone girl say i’m cryptic, baby yeah i know words feel different when you speak real low you too loud, gotta match this tone text said “come outside” no rather roll dice in the pad with the crew snacks in the bag, and the sky turn blue pull up one deep like a monsoon flow too free, need a costume i be floatin’ through the days like a breeze in my head like a dream with the keys don’t knock twice, you might freeze vibe too rare, like some hidden disease [Chorus] woah… flip the mood don’t move fast, let it all feel right you could slide but not too loud this the kind of room where we drift in time so, if you knock, better knock with peace don't talk, better talk with ease i don't really need too much from the streets just keep my food hot, and the lights off please [Verse 2] mind in orbit, soul in the kitchen couch got me locked like a premonition all black fit like a stealth mission i be low-key, you just fishin’ don’t poke me, i ain’t switchin’ dream-state livin’, my lane got distance too real, even AI glitchin’ what’s the code to escape this system? boy been busy just stayin’ sane puttin’ all my hurt on a video game fightin’ these thoughts like a mini campaign with a cheat code, still feel pain you don’t get it, and that’s okay but don’t come round tryna match my way i been on chill since yesterday tryna meditate, not regulate [Chorus] woah… flip the mood don’t move fast, let it all feel right you could slide but not too loud this the kind of room where we drift in time so, if you knock, better knock with peace don't talk, better talk with ease i don't really need too much from the streets just keep my food hot, and the lights off please [Bridge] hold up i don’t need the drama take your karma send it back to sender like a refund comma baby i ain’t tryna prove no honor just wanna lay down like a monk in nirvana feel that hum? yeah that’s me in the dark with a bag of weed on pause like a DVD some things you just let be [Second Chorus] woah… flip the mood slow it down now, let it all feel right you could slide and spend the night but on your way out flip the lights so, wanna ride? better match this pace i don’t rush, i just float in space i don’t need fame, clout, or praise just a warm meal, and some chillin’ grace [Chorus] woah… flip the mood don’t move fast, let it all feel right you could slide but not too loud this the kind of room where we drift in time so, if you knock, better knock with peace don't talk, better talk with ease i don't really need too much from the streets just keep my food hot, and the lights off please [Outro] yeah don’t kill the vibe