That's It
Long way from home
Now I'm on
Roll one up now I'm getting stoned
Looking at the sky
Thanking God
All I had to do was try
Now I pack out every single show
And the stones say
I just wanna smoke
I just wanna live
Life how I see fit
I do me that's it
I been smoking on that cream of the crop
Niggas checking out the scene when I stop
I know they smell the
Loud
And my music loud like my pot
I push a foreign but I'm thinking bout yachts
Another Beamer maybe
I been thinking about the future lately
Sometimes I like to hit the beach
The view is amazing
Thanking God
Head in the clouds
Feet on the pavement
We just reap what we sew
It's all a vibration
Don't just
Watch me winning
You could do it to
Stop bitching start grinding
Jump through the hoops
I wasn't rich
Till the day I learned to stop thinking broke
Can't claim it
Not even in jokes
Real niggas know
I'll be grinding in the rain summer sleet or snow
If the energy is funny then it's time to go
It got magical when I leaned how to let it flow
It's time to hit another city are you down to roll?
Cause we a
Long way from home
Now I'm on
Roll one up now I'm getting stoned
Looking at the sky
Thanking God
All I had to do was try
Now I pack out every single show
And the stones say
I just wanna smoke
I just wanna live
Life how I see fit
I do me that's it
It's Tizzle man
I'm flossing ain't no dental plan
Flying like I'm petter pan
On gas like a heater man
Used to be the plug
Call em if you need a gram
Now a days you hit him up
He gon ask for least a grand
Packing all his cameras up
A drone to see the land
Boutta make like four k so I see the plan
Trials and tribulations
Made me rise to up to my place am
Now chilling smoking with my feet up in the sand
Happy with my decisions I'm doing what I'm supposed to
Get this bread split with everybody I'm close to
Gon Do
Everything that I said
I do the most
State to state New York to Hawaii that's coast to coast
Good smoke
Rolling that CBX no flavor
Big bowls
Taking a flight I see you later
Don't choke
Tizzle wants one more
Pack bowl with keef and blow the ashes on the floor
And you know it's We The Stones
Long way from home
Now I'm on
Roll one up now I'm getting stoned
Looking at the sky
Thanking God
All I had to do was try
Now I pack out every single show
And the stones say
I just wanna smoke
I just wanna live
Life how I see fit
I do me that's it
Now I'm on
Roll one up now I'm getting stoned
Looking at the sky
Thanking God
All I had to do was try
Now I pack out every single show
And the stones say
I just wanna smoke
I just wanna live
Life how I see fit
I do me that's it
I been smoking on that cream of the crop
Niggas checking out the scene when I stop
I know they smell the
Loud
And my music loud like my pot
I push a foreign but I'm thinking bout yachts
Another Beamer maybe
I been thinking about the future lately
Sometimes I like to hit the beach
The view is amazing
Thanking God
Head in the clouds
Feet on the pavement
We just reap what we sew
It's all a vibration
Don't just
Watch me winning
You could do it to
Stop bitching start grinding
Jump through the hoops
I wasn't rich
Till the day I learned to stop thinking broke
Can't claim it
Not even in jokes
Real niggas know
I'll be grinding in the rain summer sleet or snow
If the energy is funny then it's time to go
It got magical when I leaned how to let it flow
It's time to hit another city are you down to roll?
Cause we a
Long way from home
Now I'm on
Roll one up now I'm getting stoned
Looking at the sky
Thanking God
All I had to do was try
Now I pack out every single show
And the stones say
I just wanna smoke
I just wanna live
Life how I see fit
I do me that's it
It's Tizzle man
I'm flossing ain't no dental plan
Flying like I'm petter pan
On gas like a heater man
Used to be the plug
Call em if you need a gram
Now a days you hit him up
He gon ask for least a grand
Packing all his cameras up
A drone to see the land
Boutta make like four k so I see the plan
Trials and tribulations
Made me rise to up to my place am
Now chilling smoking with my feet up in the sand
Happy with my decisions I'm doing what I'm supposed to
Get this bread split with everybody I'm close to
Gon Do
Everything that I said
I do the most
State to state New York to Hawaii that's coast to coast
Good smoke
Rolling that CBX no flavor
Big bowls
Taking a flight I see you later
Don't choke
Tizzle wants one more
Pack bowl with keef and blow the ashes on the floor
And you know it's We The Stones
Long way from home
Now I'm on
Roll one up now I'm getting stoned
Looking at the sky
Thanking God
All I had to do was try
Now I pack out every single show
And the stones say
I just wanna smoke
I just wanna live
Life how I see fit
I do me that's it
Credits
Writer(s): Kennedy Brackens
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