Just Chillin'

Ayo, I'm missin' chillin' with the crew on a summer afternoon

Smokin' chronic to the dome and sippin' on a little brew

Livin' life to the fullest

Shades on my face so you can't see my eyes while I'm rollin' up the haze

Shit, even a park bench will do just fine

Grab the Buddha and a lighter homie

Let's get high

Because I'm all about peace, love and smokin' fuckin' dope

When it comes to the homies, cause they're the ones I cherish most (yea)

You know I seen a lot of people come and go

Lotta people switched up, different lanes, different flow

Man, shit that's cool