Mile High - The Movement

It’s the fist day of summer in the mile high

Sun shinin' memories they file by I got my wiskey on my mind

Weed pile high

I leave the past behind me And smile wide

I was thinkin' bout blinkin' for a second I reckon

I was a mess

And I was checking out of my head

Learned my lesson

Went to prison on a mission

To stop my people from listenin'

To end my job or my life

I wonder which one was missin'

I got kicked out of my old house

Spit out of the cold house

Found out that I will kill

Any intruder with a bold mouth

And not im sittin' chillin' with a silent mind

Lookin towards the future

Put my troubles behind

It’s the fist day of summer in the mile high

Sun shinin' memories they file by I got my wiskey on my mind

Weed pile high

I leave the past behind me And smile wide

I was drinking everyday

That probably made me be crazy

Maybe it gave me all my game

But nobody could save me And still I had to do my job

Play a show on the daily

Maybe they hate me cause I left

But im back now

Yeah baby

It’s the fist day of summer in the mile high

Sun shinin' memories they file by I got my wiskey on my mind

Weed pile high

I leave the past behind me And smile wide