4:20 Am

We bout to get high, right now
Bout to get lifted
It's early but the papers twisted
Hear a beat 'n just listen
I'm tired lacking my vision
I'm flyin' but I'm still sittin'
Sitting next to my man Milla
Ay tell 'em how you be feelin'

I'm high as fuck, right now
420AM, already rolled up
'N I'm blowing it down
Whole crib smell like a pound
Mumblin', stumblin'
Wave like I'm sound

I hit the ground
It's trembling now
I came up
And then I came down
420AM, it's time for the next round
I'm feelin' so Wavyy, like I smoked pound

Smoking that loud
I'm up in the astral
I surpassed the clouds
Munchies hit hard
Then I cleaned the fridge out
Contemplate on the couch
I got cotton mouth, I need snacks now
Homie we smokin' on quarters
Niggas be smokin' eighths, how
Ima just puff, fuck all the bs n let it fade out

We bouta get high
Then stay there
It's 420 in the AM
Big vapors we inhalin'
The smoke in the room stayin'
It's just stayin'
420 in the AM
Edibles we makin'
We bouta get high

We waking, we baking
Tummy yummy, it's achin'
No flakin', the rotation
Rollin' loud so amazing
Stay patiently waiting
Till the doobie hits your placement
Then hit that shit, let ya lungs take over
Up a few coughs like a chain smoker
Chillin' out

On a big ass sofa
When Wavyy roll up know it's game over
Niggas hit my doob n start coughing up lung
Cali Kush high whippin' the Mars rover
Niggas hit my doob, but they high be lower
Puffin' on that guava, shouts to the Bern
This weed too nice watch the way it burn
Droppin' white ashes, I puff puff pass it

I got that Jesus weed
I smoke it in my crib
I smoke it in the streets

'Cos we roll the keef
Woods rolled up
Pure herbs 'n shit

Pure herbs 'n shii
Authentic 'n Wavyy
Now you heard my Nigg

Yeah you heard my "apaparamba"
Yeah don't say that shii

I didn't say shit

But you almost did

I don't want to
Get up right now
I'm so high I
Can't see the ground
I'm just waiting
Waiting away
I wake up and
Then I get baked