[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