Blowin smoke in the sky, still ignorin advice, on the roof gettin' high, sippin on my soco,
Live it up till I'm dead ignorance in my head, fuck whoever you are I do what floats my boat

I be after that half and half Arnold Palmer tea, I got your girl callin' told me meet me at the beach , I'm hootin' hollering at main st of the colony, starlight was bright with her last night, now she's calling me,

The rules might bend or break, that'll remain hidden, like Roo throwin down when Mary's away on business, back deck stairs flower dress long hair, blurred nights but we still takin care, we rep the Fam, wake up way too early get some and food and dine and dash, too hungover to know the difference between this and that, focused on how to open her up , but approach her with class, weekends losing meaning, every evening like the last

Roo didnt forget to pick up the 750 of dry gin from fifth ave liquors, us kids are wavy waving at sweeties on the street, sticker slap the Fam logo right upon the damn hood of a jeep, no cloud in the sky but clouds in my mind, she with another man not wonderin why, comfortable surrounding never not a full stride, We'll see your ass tomorrow so don't call it goodbye

Blowin smoke in the sky, still ignorin advice, on the roof gettin' high, sippin on my soco,
Live it up till I'm dead ignorance in my head, fuck whoever you are I do what floats my boat

I can keep up with the tempo, that's right, he's right, alright, let's ride,
Now what you tryna get into, lets find some time tonight

Whatsup ladies and gentlemen, this is the bright side, bring your friends, and shut it down
I hope everyones havin a good time playin it in summer of 2012,
If its summer of 2040, play this shit a little bit louder
Cuz we makin timeless music man this is the fresh aer movement
And if you don't fuck with us that's fine