Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Flight to Mexico Stoner Version , by - Dizzy Wright. Release date: 18.09.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Flight to Mexico Stoner Version |
| Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9 |
| (Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico |
| I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke |
| (Feelin' alright) Get my mind right |
| Sippin' on a dirty sprite |
| Chillin' in the sunlight |
| (Takin' our time) Takin' our time |
| The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright |
| Yeah |
| Time to kick back, let it go |
| Might take a flight to Mexico |
| We don’t know when we’ll next go |
| Gotta live our lives as a blessing though |
| Blowin' big with my stoner brothers |
| Different strains, we got the cupboard |
| Thirteen, I began to love her |
| '99: what a crazy Summer |
| She wasn’t as she is nowadays |
| I remember them sticks and C’s, I’m glad that shit faded away |
| So 'cheers' to that |
| Pass me a blunt of that gas |
| We got enough, it’ll last |
| Time to blow big and relax |
| Bring all the weed and the stash |
| We gon' push this to the max |
| I just love it when I’m chillin', high |
| Not a single worry or a problem in my mind |
| Me and the Stoners just tryna (blaze) |
| Me and the Stoners just tryna (blaze) |
| (When I get high) Every day I get high |
| Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9 |
| (Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico |
| I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke |
| (Feelin' alright) Get my mind right |
| Sippin' on a dirty sprite |
| Chillin' in the sunlight |
| (Takin' our time) Takin' our time |
| The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright |
| And I’m awfully faded |
| Better than the homies that’s incarcerated |
| Niggas go broke with these cost occasions |
| Flight to Mexico when they toss the cases |
| Way too hot to get off vacation |
| I’m off the swine, I’m on the wine |
| You fuck the faking, fuck the bacon, fuck the fine |
| Half the time I’m on the lake and writing rhymes |
| I know I gotta do what I gotta do man |
| One time for the real weed heads |
| Can’t fall off, that’s a |
| Every time she comes around I get my meat wet |
| I loved you but I love you even more now |
| Smokin' on a loud, tryin' get my feet wet |
| Life’s good man, I can’t complain |
| I whip the drip and break the chains, that’s a reflex |
| Crack the shells, get off the bed |
| Now off the meds, I’m off the edge |
| I’m puffin' big, like Puffy said: |
| I’m out my mind, I like the wood |
| My life is good, I hold it in |
| My problems there, yeah |
| It’s all good to the name |
| I just let it bang bang bang |
| Thank god the weed still stank |
| I’m still the same, never change |
| (When I get high) Every day I get high |
| Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9 |
| (Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico |
| I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke |
| (Feelin' alright) Get my mind right |
| Sippin' on a dirty sprite |
| Chillin' in the sunlight |
| (Takin' our time) Takin' our time |
| The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright |
| See I’ve been in my zone |
| I’ve been smoking all alone |
| Tryin' to get my mind off everything that I got going on |
| Helps me not give a fuck 'bout anything that’s been going wrong |
| Roll it up and light it up and get blown |
| Ay, spoken merple |
| Shit, my bad I mean «smoking purple» |
| I don’t fuck with men, you got a lonely circle |
| Shit, it’s all forgiven, throw the muse up, shout out to Stoners Circle |
| Get higher than a jungee bumper |
| Shit, my bad I meant «bungee jumper» |
| I wake up and get my mind together |
| Then I focus on getting a bunny mundle |
| Damn, my bad I meant «money bundle» |
| I’m fucking up, steady stumbling up my words |
| I prolly need to put the blunt away |
| I done fucked up my verse |
| I wanna fuck it up worse |
| Shit, fuck you man |
| Smoke it up and the pound we blow |
| Shout out Freddy with the Texas blunt |
| Homie passed it around, and around we go |
| (When I get high) Every day I get high |
| Sorry I can’t hear you baby 'cause I’m up in Cloud 9 |
| (Takin' a flight) Take a flight to Mexico |
| I ain’t worried 'bout you hoe, I’ma go relax and smoke |
| (Feelin' alright) Get my mind right |
| Sippin' on a dirty sprite |
| Chillin' in the sunlight |
| (Takin' our time) Takin' our time |
| The Stoner Circle, Renizance and Dizzy Wright |
| Yeah, uh, yeah, ay |
| I’m rollin' up, I can’t roll enough |
| On my dick, she can’t get enough |
| I’m a stoner, she can fall in love |
| Yeah, this little bitch think I’m enough |
| It’s been on my grind, now I’m |
| Payed my dues, now I’m smoking up |
| Designers most hatin' my looks |
| 'Cause it’s straight Medusas inside my blunt |
| It’s highly medicated, man you know what’s up |
| Anybody talking? |
| Better zip it up |
| And I ain’t just a stoner, bitch I run it up |
| And I promise ya’ll, I ain’t acting tough |
| Yeah, fuckin' with me is a fuckin' mistake |
| Can’t, got my eyes on your plate |
| Bitch, I’m a stoner, got munchies for days |
| I’ma get mines then I’m out of the way |
| Ay, then I’m out of the way |
| And all of these motherfuckers that be talking |
| Just know I can’t hear none of the words that you say |