Flight to Mexico Stoner Version - Dizzy Wright, Renizance, The Stoners Circle

Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9

(Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico

I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke

(Feelin' alright) Get my mind right

Sippin' on a dirty sprite

Chillin' in the sunlight

(Takin' our time) Takin' our time

The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright

Yeah

Time to kick back, let it go

Might take a flight to Mexico

We don’t know when we’ll next go

Gotta live our lives as a blessing though

Blowin' big with my stoner brothers

Different strains, we got the cupboard

Thirteen, I began to love her

'99: what a crazy Summer

She wasn’t as she is nowadays

I remember them sticks and C’s, I’m glad that shit faded away

So 'cheers' to that

Pass me a blunt of that gas

We got enough, it’ll last

Time to blow big and relax

Bring all the weed and the stash

We gon' push this to the max

I just love it when I’m chillin', high

Not a single worry or a problem in my mind

Me and the Stoners just tryna (blaze)

Me and the Stoners just tryna (blaze)

(When I get high) Every day I get high

Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9

(Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico

I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke

(Feelin' alright) Get my mind right

Sippin' on a dirty sprite

Chillin' in the sunlight

(Takin' our time) Takin' our time

The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright

And I’m awfully faded

Better than the homies that’s incarcerated

Niggas go broke with these cost occasions

Flight to Mexico when they toss the cases

Way too hot to get off vacation

I’m off the swine, I’m on the wine

You fuck the faking, fuck the bacon, fuck the fine

Half the time I’m on the lake and writing rhymes

I know I gotta do what I gotta do man

One time for the real weed heads

Can’t fall off, that’s a

Every time she comes around I get my meat wet

I loved you but I love you even more now

Smokin' on a loud, tryin' get my feet wet

Life’s good man, I can’t complain

I whip the drip and break the chains, that’s a reflex

Crack the shells, get off the bed

Now off the meds, I’m off the edge

I’m puffin' big, like Puffy said:

I’m out my mind, I like the wood

My life is good, I hold it in

My problems there, yeah

It’s all good to the name

I just let it bang bang bang

Thank god the weed still stank

I’m still the same, never change

(When I get high) Every day I get high

Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9

(Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico

I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke

(Feelin' alright) Get my mind right

Sippin' on a dirty sprite

Chillin' in the sunlight

(Takin' our time) Takin' our time

The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright

See I’ve been in my zone

I’ve been smoking all alone

Tryin' to get my mind off everything that I got going on

Helps me not give a fuck 'bout anything that’s been going wrong

Roll it up and light it up and get blown

Ay, spoken merple

Shit, my bad I mean «smoking purple»

I don’t fuck with men, you got a lonely circle

Shit, it’s all forgiven, throw the muse up, shout out to Stoners Circle

Get higher than a jungee bumper

Shit, my bad I meant «bungee jumper»

I wake up and get my mind together

Then I focus on getting a bunny mundle

Damn, my bad I meant «money bundle»

I’m fucking up, steady stumbling up my words

I prolly need to put the blunt away

I done fucked up my verse

I wanna fuck it up worse

Shit, fuck you man

Smoke it up and the pound we blow

Shout out Freddy with the Texas blunt

Homie passed it around, and around we go

(When I get high) Every day I get high

Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9

(Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico

I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke

(Feelin' alright) Get my mind right

Sippin' on a dirty sprite

Chillin' in the sunlight

(Takin' our time) Takin' our time

The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright

Yeah, uh, yeah, ay

I’m rollin' up, I can’t roll enough

On my dick, she can’t get enough

I’m a stoner, she can fall in love

Yeah, this little bitch think I’m enough

It’s been on my grind, now I’m

Payed my dues, now I’m smoking up

Designers most hatin' my looks

'Cause it’s straight Medusas inside my blunt

It’s highly medicated, man you know what’s up

Anybody talking?

Better zip it up

And I ain’t just a stoner, bitch I run it up

And I promise ya’ll, I ain’t acting tough

Yeah, fuckin' with me is a fuckin' mistake

Can’t, got my eyes on your plate

Bitch, I’m a stoner, got munchies for days

I’ma get mines then I’m out of the way

Ay, then I’m out of the way

And all of these motherfuckers that be talking

Just know I can’t hear none of the words that you say