Lyrics

[Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein' [Verse 1: Syd Vicious] Yeah, I smoke weed like I smoke MCs Don't nobody I know smoke more than me Just copped a OG, 'bout to go put leaves And the green smellin' somethin' like cocoa beans, uh That chocolate tide done got me high Rollin' with a few of my buds and concubines I ain't never did drugs, but I drop them lines I ain't never been a thug, but I pop them nines Yeah, you can ask my great grandpa pops Got Mariana smellin' like it's straight Jamrock And I'm so high, I think I could raise Hancock You Charlie Sheen niggas bangin' eight-gram rocks (Haha) I need a Vic at least (Uh-huh) Or a whole ozone of that Christmas tree I'm smokin' on homegrown, 'bout to rip this beat I'm so focused, I was smokin' a blunt when I wrote this [Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein' [Verse 2: Kyle Lucas] Okay, there's people sayin' I changed Fuck has gotten into me? I was poppin' pills before I got up in this industry And poppin' all the models, popstar energy You should see the shots in the pictures they be sendin' me They tell me live it up, appreciate the moment Two shots down, Percocet in the soma I'm so far from sober I ain't tryna hide bein' high, I'm over being covert Lungs like a motor, cut grass, mower Spark it all up, man, my eyes get lower Go and roll up, then toke up This codeine coma got me cold as a Minnesota, man You know what? Shit, I'm toe up Seal the deal, these chicks are gettin' sewn up Hours keep passin', time movin' slower Take a few shots, baby, give it a shot [Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein' [Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly] Sober Somebody call up the chauffeur I can't even stand, I'm on the wall with the poster Mazel tov-in' all night when ain't nothin' 'bout us kosher Chuck T's, fuck dress codes and penny loafers Stayin' sober's impossible when you fuck with me Stayin' on the Earth is illogical when you puff with me And forget clothes, they obstacles when you up with me Fuck the police, 'cause it no hand-cuffin' me All my girls bad, I call 'em detention By the way they hangin' from my balls, they look like suspension If the liquor's in the freezer, I'm in that bitch like a penguin So whenever you rage, you gotta mention, Kells [Chorus: Mat Musto] Come on, let's all get lit up Like the stars, let's get up Bring your girls and medicine Roll one up, and let's begin I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober Only gettin' older, only gettin' older I'm over bein'