Featuring: Aer
[Hook]
I'm stayin lit in my own zone
Cause' all I do is vibe out and press record
I'm flickin' ashes out the window
Life come and go so let the wind blow
It's all easy
[Verse 1-Aer]
Looks like a bag
Three point five
Smokin'
Peruvian hemp size sun dried
That gets thrown in a bag
First class air
To the New York city apartments near Times Square
He's inhalin' while I'm scaling a plastic zip lock
In this hand knock on the door and get picked up
Three ounces just as daily
Wu-Tang Clan
Bumpin' peeling out in a Mercedes
And it goes from his hand to the next hand
To the back of a big van that's all run by one man
Who can't seem to get square with life
Get on the right side of time
But if it wasn't for him I wouldn't be without the right so
(Lean)
(Back)
(Get down with it baby)
(Yeah)
(Lean)
(Yeah)
(Get down with it baby)
Yeah vibe on let it go
Just vibe on let it go
And just vibe on let it go
Just let it go oh
[Verse 2-Matt Easton]
(oh) I let my body go
I let my soul blow
Slowly out the window
Driftin' as the wind blows
I flow delicately down this easy road
With my eyelids half closed
I suppose I could just doze
And float gently down a deep slope
Sinkin' way below with some mary wrapped up in a dutch cloak
I'm feelin' lost
I'm fadin' off
I'm being carried by the air and it's feelin' real soft
Always in a daze
I'm missin' days
Might be a little mellow from hittin' these J's
I'm stayin' lit in my own zone
My body's in my own home
Minds in an ozone
I feel the breeze
I take it ease
I puff another hit then I let it be
I feel the breeze
I take it ease
I puff another hit then I let it be
[Hook]
I'm stayin lit in my own zone
Cause' all I do is vibe out and press record
I'm flickin' ashes out the window
Life come and go so let the wind blow
It's all easy
(East beat)
I'm stayin lit in my own zone
Cause' all I do is vibe out and press record
I'm flickin' ashes out the window
Life come and go so let the wind blow
It's all easy
[Verse 1-Aer]
Looks like a bag
Three point five
Smokin'
Peruvian hemp size sun dried
That gets thrown in a bag
First class air
To the New York city apartments near Times Square
He's inhalin' while I'm scaling a plastic zip lock
In this hand knock on the door and get picked up
Three ounces just as daily
Wu-Tang Clan
Bumpin' peeling out in a Mercedes
And it goes from his hand to the next hand
To the back of a big van that's all run by one man
Who can't seem to get square with life
Get on the right side of time
But if it wasn't for him I wouldn't be without the right so
(Lean)
(Back)
(Get down with it baby)
(Yeah)
(Lean)
(Yeah)
(Get down with it baby)
Yeah vibe on let it go
Just vibe on let it go
And just vibe on let it go
Just let it go oh
[Verse 2-Matt Easton]
(oh) I let my body go
I let my soul blow
Slowly out the window
Driftin' as the wind blows
I flow delicately down this easy road
With my eyelids half closed
I suppose I could just doze
And float gently down a deep slope
Sinkin' way below with some mary wrapped up in a dutch cloak
I'm feelin' lost
I'm fadin' off
I'm being carried by the air and it's feelin' real soft
Always in a daze
I'm missin' days
Might be a little mellow from hittin' these J's
I'm stayin' lit in my own zone
My body's in my own home
Minds in an ozone
I feel the breeze
I take it ease
I puff another hit then I let it be
I feel the breeze
I take it ease
I puff another hit then I let it be
[Hook]
I'm stayin lit in my own zone
Cause' all I do is vibe out and press record
I'm flickin' ashes out the window
Life come and go so let the wind blow
It's all easy
(East beat)