First Time I Left The Floor Lyrics

Pack that bowl

Burn it slow

Smoke like it you've never had a worry before

Mind on a ride, first time I left the floor

And I had no ceiling

Dopamine ascending

Got me reminiscing

'Bout the first time I left the floor

I was like sixteen

New to the green

Scared of the smell, don't know what it bring

But I'm curious like George

Going through drawers

No plug in mind but I know you got yours

Go and see what I'll find when he leaves through the door

Like woah

Like woah

Yeah, there it gleam

Banana Cream

I'm panicking

And analyzing what'll happen if I'm caught and I'm scrambling

I had to grab it fast

Call up the bros at last

Said I got something incredible, you better dash

Pedal to metal to an indo crash

Let em in the door, killing time and more

Then we sneaking out the window when the parents crash

Pulling out the green approaching some grass

No one had glass

So to engineering class

Where we would go to craft

A damn watti

Pack a lotti

Took a hit, feel it in my body

In my mind I feel I'm floating

Real time I'm just head nodding

From a watti

Took a Lotti

Insomuch I'm out of body

Legs feel like they been sinking

Real time damn I'm just tripping

Pack that bowl

Burn it slow

Smoke like it you've never had a worry before

Mind on a ride, first time I left the floor

And I had no ceiling

Dopamine ascending

Got me reminiscing

'Bout the first time I left the floor

Couple hours in a movie on a green screen high

Bros wanna keep it going, 2 A.M.

Hit the plug, near the store, down the street, and a right

Little did we know we were not alright

Heading from the deal, got twelve in sight

But I didn't really notice

All I heard was running and Jordan what you doing

Don't you see the cops coming

While I didn't hear nothing

My ass was laying in a green belt

Thinking how the green felt

Till' the homies rounded back

Telling me to haul ass

Adrenaline jacked

Taking off like a race

Bolt pace

Almost back to the place

Too late

Cut us off, see the cop in our face

Embrace that we fucked

Yeah he knew we trippin, now we stuck

Found the green on one, six months

Me and who got off with some luck

Pack that bowl

Burn it slow

Smoke like it you've never had a worry before

Mind on a ride, first time I left the floor

And I had no ceiling

Dopamine ascending

Got me reminiscing

'Bout the first time I left the floor