[intrumental] [beats] [acustic guitars] [trumpets] [beats] [scratch: fer's style] (fer's style] 🎺 [Intro] Wake up late, still feelin’ high, el blunt en la mesa, listos pa’ fly. La pasma rondando, pero no me espanto, si hay buenos fumes, todo va rodando. 🔥 [Verse 1] Looking for my lighter, where did it go? Check my pockets—man, I don’t know! My dog’s grinning, acting real slick, wait a minute… did he just take a hit? [Skratch skratch – DJ cuts the beat] 🔥 [Verse 2] Step outside, everything’s slow, street’s moving, but I just go with the flow. Cop pulls up, asks "Boy, you alright?" I say "All good," but my brain’s in a fight. [Wicky-wicky – scratch in the loop] 🎤 [Chorus] Roll it up, pass it round, let the smoke rise, let it touch the clouds. One, two, three… maybe four, if life’s a trip, we take one more. [Scratch breaks the beat before the drop] 🔥 [Verse 3] Phone rings twice, my boss on the line, talkin’ deadlines, but I ain’t got time. I light one up, he says "Are you high?" Nah, I’m elevated, just touching the sky. [Skr-skr-skratch – DJ cuts the beat on the transition] 🔥 [Verse 4] Homies pull up, vibes so strong, blunts in rotation, music on. Cop car lurking, I see the lights, but ain't nobody running tonight. [Slow scratch, fading into the bass] 🎤 [Chorus] Roll it up, pass it round, let the smoke rise, let it touch the clouds. One, two, three… maybe four, if life’s a trip, we take one more. [Boom bap scratch – classic move before the verse] 🔥 [Verse 5] Midnight hits, rooftop crew, kush in the air, sky so blue. We laugh, we chill, we break it down, this ain't no stress, this ain't no frown. [Quick scratch – DJ laughs in the mix] 🎤 [Chorus] Roll it up, pure delight, if the cops roll up, it’s pure fright. If luck runs out, I won’t beg, I’ll just exhale and let it spread. [Deep bass scratch, preparing for the drop] 🚀 [Moral of the Story – Roko’s Rule] My homie Roko always said, "When life’s a mess, roll up instead." If things get rough, keep it smooth, light it up and change the mood. 🌿 When life is green, everything’s chill, no stress, no rush, just time to kill. If Roko says it, best believe, let the smoke lift and let us breathe. 🔊 [Scratch loop] ["Roko knows… keep it green" – sample vintage in loop] 🎺 [Beat fade out with trumpets] [intrumental] [beats] [acustic guitars] [trumpets] [beats] [scratch: fer's style] (fer's style]