Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Alright, artist - Chris Webby. Album song 28 Wednesdays Later, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EightyHD
Song language: English
We Alright |
Woo! |
Bro, these shrooms are kicking the fuck in, like |
Oh my God |
You got another one rolled up? |
Aight |
And you? |
Yo, keep playing that shit on the guitar, I like that |
I like that a lot, actually, um |
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah |
Let me spit some, huh |
Put my vibe on boost, mixing goose with the juice |
And that 151 proof loose in the booth |
A masseuse with the truth, get my hands on the facts |
While absorbing it all and I channel it back |
With a car full of copious chemical cornucopias |
No cause for claustrophobia in my utopia |
fuck, feel those shrooms kicking in |
When the trees all wave and the rooms start to spin |
With a grin on my face up in space, but I’m fine y’all |
Pupils so big, can’t tell what color my eyes are |
Sidebar, 'bout to slide through dimensions |
In more timelines than Bill and Ted been |
I’m just too weird to live, too rare to die |
Tell 'em I got the kinda vibe money can’t by |
Oh me, oh my, I am in a zone, I |
Think I’ll stay a while, wanna know why? |
When the night falls down with the moon in the sky |
We alright right now, ain’t no losing the vibe |
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest |
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else |
And when the night falls down with the moon in the sky |
We alright right now, ain’t no losing the vibe |
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest |
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else (yeah) |
But we alright |
Blurred visuals, feeling I’m invincible |
From these habitual, chemically driven rituals |
Every day I’m waking up, I’m feeling the residual |
But it’s only minimal, go get my prescriptables |
Drugs in the duffle like Dr. Gonzo |
Peace pipe full when I squat with Squanto |
On so many drugs, you don’t know the half of it |
LSD, DMT, and peyote cactuses |
On a spaceshuttle to rock it afar |
I been chilling on the moon then stop off at Mars |
I’m way off in space, I’m lost in the stars |
With a blunt 'bout as thick as a Mamba cigar |
And I’m suited, tryna stay rooted |
Think I would lose it but my temperament is suited |
To all of this intoxicating, and this combination |
Has got my brain on vacation, yeah |
When the night falls down with the moon in the sky |
We alright right now, ain’t no losing the vibe |
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest |
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else |
And when the night falls down with the moon in the sky |
We alright right now, ain’t no losing the vibe |
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest |
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else |
But we alright |
Yeah, we alright, yeah |
Said we alright, yeah |
We alright |
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest |
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else |
But we alright |