Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice
On the roof gettin' high, sipping on my SoCo
Living up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
F*ck whoever you are, I do what floats my boat
Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice
On the roof gettin' high, sipping on my SoCo
Living up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
F*ck whoever you are, I do what floats my boat
I be after that half and half
Arnold Palmer tea, I got your girl calling
Told me meet me at the beach
I'm hootin' hollerin' in main street
To the colony, starlight was bright
With the last night, now she's calling
The rules might bend and break, that will remain
Hit it like we're throwing down
Well Mary's the way I'll biz these ads
Fact access, flowers, dress, long hair blur
Nice boobie sale, taking care we rep the FAM
Wake up way too early, get some food and dine and dash
Too hung over, to know the difference between this and that
Focus on how to open her up but approach her with class
We can seem they meaning every evening like the last
Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice
On the roof gettin' high, sipping on my SoCo
Living up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
F*ck whoever you are, I do what floats my boat
Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice
On the roof gettin' high, sipping on my SoCo
Living up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
F*ck 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 tryin' to get into
Let's find some time tonight
Yeah rude it and forget to pick up the 7-50
Of dry gin from Fifth Ave. Liquors
Some skitz are wavi-waving
The sweet is on the streets
They can slap the fam' logo
Right upon the damn hood of a jeep
No clouds in the sky, but clouds in my mind
She with another man, now I'm wondering why
Comfortable surrounded, never nod the full shride
We'll see your ass tomorrow, so don't call it goodbye
Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice
On the roof gettin' high, sipping on my SoCo
Living up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
F*ck whoever you are, I do what floats my boat
Blow my smoke in the sky, still ignoring advice
On the roof gettin' high, sipping on my SoCo
Living up 'til I'm dead, ignorance in my head
F*ck 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 tryin' to get into
Let's find some time tonight
Whats up ladies and gentlemen
This is the bright side
Bring your friends, and shut it down
I hope everyone's having a good time playing it
Summer of 2012, if it's summer of 2040
Play this shit a little bit louder
'Cause we makin' timeless music, man
This is the fresh Aer movement
And if you don't f*ck with us, that's fine
Yeah