[Verse 1: Mann]
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Looking down at all the sucker shit
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Above the politics and corrupted governments
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The age of Aquarius has been ushered in
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West up again next up M A double N
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Rasta locks swanging west la banging
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Peace Life pushing love light and maintaining
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Became famous and act like he ain't famous
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Some homies dipped not the mission but they remain nameless
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Spoke this into existence my words are magic
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Linked with holiday, fucked around and brought y'all a classic
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Love songs and smoker anthems
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Plus food for thought, for y'all asses
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The end goal awake the masses
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Til then, smoke kush blunts laced with Hash
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Get on your grind, and make some cash
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Enjoy the moment, that's all we have make it last
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[Hook: Mann]
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Tell her Roll Up
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Roll Up Roll
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Yump Daniels
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Tell her Roll Up
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Roll Up, Roll
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Peace Life
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I remember floating high up on a cloud
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Don't think Ill ever come down
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Flying Nimbus, High up on a cloud
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Don't think ill ever come down, down, down
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[Verse 2: Mann]
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It's looking like heaven in the studio
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Clouds every where barely seeing through the smoke
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Saying the most player shit you can quote
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Bet you she give me the cookie cuhz she think the music dope
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Shedding some light on a generation losing hope
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All my Niggas have nothing better to do but smoke
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Same place to and fro work in a cubicle
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These 9 to 5's designed to make you lose your soul
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We can forget that the world is beautiful
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Remember our true nature as a kids, we used to know this
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Meditate find a quiet place that you can go
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Center your mind steady your breathing don't lose the focus
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Explore this space, different state, your conscious open
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Just picture for a moment, that time was frozen
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Everything you wanted at your disposal
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Rolling and Smoking Douja, Like we're supposed to
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Flying Nimbus
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Mann |