In the clouds Feat. Manny Swavay

I wake up every morning bake another joint of loud/ Higher than the astronauts/ All you see is clouds/nigga so high, I can’t blend in with the crowd/ nigga so fly, I cant help but standout/ Feeling good, I’m feeling great/ I’m vibing while I’m rolling up/ if you on that negative, then no you can not roll wit us/ I’m feeling like a muthafuckin legend on some star shit/The shit I’m bout to light up/ bout to take me on a star ship/ regardless, I leave my problems down on planet earth/ Before I leave, I need my headphones and my henny first/ Blast off, leave this planets orbit I’ll be back soon/ but for now I’m a fly away relax on the moon/take a couple hours off to meditate/ calculate a grand master plan to get this money straight/ feet off the ground,weed make a nigga levitate/floating like smoke in the wind/now I’m extra straight/ Bud kicking’ in like Craig and Smokey on the front porch/ I ain’t bout to trip though, Im a legend in this blunt sport/ I need limey limey/ you can keep it if it’s sun scorched/ some call it Bobby Brown, me I call it what the fuck/ don’t come in the session, if ya weed look like blunt guts/that’s the type of shit that get a nigga fucked up/we just vibin, we just chillin/ watching smoke float to the ceiling/ every track you hear me on I’m killing’//