[Chorus]
Chillin' with the beautiful
Weed under our cuticles
Never do we sleep alone
Got them blowing up our phone
This is just the start, I know
Homie, I am way too high
How the fuck we pilot home?
Tell em how we’re living, yo
Chillin' with the beautiful
Weed under our cuticles
Never do we sleep alone
Got them blowing up our phone
This is just the start, I know
Homie, I am way too high
How the fuck we pilot home?
Tell em how we’re living, yo
[Verse 1]
25, and a come back
Had no love, what you call that?
Shade over eyes, baseball caps?
Caps in the back pack, don’t open
Like a Snapchat, money can stack that
Aye, we’re back, go puff that
Run it back mad
Drop it down low
Aye, I’m off that
And I did this
And I've done that
From a place they strap, on and off the cars
Turn the key to start, NASA with the stars
Dodging superstars
Dope fiends selling charts
Aye, you know you are
Dying sold your art
White man made your parts
I don’t play their part
Bump it in your car
Got em’ going far
Eyes reflecting mars
Got em going far
I project we are
[Chorus]
Chillin' with the beautiful
Weed under our cuticles
Never do we sleep alone
Got them blowing up our phone
This is just the start, I know
Homie, I am way too high
How the fuck we pilot home?
Tell em how we’re living, yo
Chillin' with the beautiful
Weed under our cuticles
Never do we sleep alone
Got them blowing up our phone
This is just the start, I know
Homie, I am way too high
How the fuck we pilot home?
Tell em how we’re living, yo
[Verse 2]
Oil peaking, oil leaking
In the waters, are you sinking?
Puzzled by the reasons that can not picture all the pieces
Money leeches, wallet semen
Birthing clones over seasons
Over seasoned, salty
T.v. watching
Made a beat on a street
When no one held beliefs when I would tell them
I would beat em' with a sample
For example, off a channel
I am lit like a candle, dodging all the snakes
That be giving out a rattle
You to me, ain’t close to a battle
I’ve been writing hopes and dreams
Burning Vaticans
There’s no banning this
I’m like anakin walking skies
What I televise with my third eye
"hey, hi
I really like you
More like a person
Don’t mean to fright you"
Life is a struggle
I'm not the type to chase for the feelings
The kind we are blind to
We can go hang, watch a movie, go buy food
Thai food? Ah shoot!
I'm too obtuse to be in shape
Flow sounds like a haiku
Howdokuken-- did u kick my ass with ryu?
And make it cute, too?
I too, will know what it means to fly soon
In the meantime I'll screen ya a message
By noon
[Chorus]
Chillin' with the beautiful
Weed under our cuticles
Never do we sleep alone
Got them blowing up our phone
This is just the start, I know
Homie, I am way too high
How the fuck we pilot home?
Tell em how we’re living, yo
[Verse 3]
I said, I- I- I-, I've seen it all
I’m going out, might be north, or might be south
How they see us now? Oh, they don’t?
Then we’re likely in another town
Ounces, leather couches
Chulx has us bouncing
Nutmegg spins a classic
Mouth transforming gaskets
No need for future pamphlets
Bloodlet visions sort of happened
As we’re chilling with the baddest
They are fanning, cool, it happened
Like how’d you travel without landing?
Check our soundwaves, call it magic
I heard the bass go, Yo, it shakes up caskets
As were living in the madness
Stomach full of earth and cactus
No addiction to the bad shit
Check the message in the bottle
Heard they Snapple cap it
CAPS be stemming where I grow
And the South Bay makes you wanna go and dab it
All our life is on our own, home is by the coast
And we leave this note, P.s. eyes off the phone
