[Intro]
(Backwood in the morning, angels calling me yea-eah)

[Chorus]
Rolling up a backwood in the morning
Just so I can hear the angels calling me
Yea-eah
Rolling up a backwood in the morning
Just for me to fucking float away
Yea-eah

[Verse 1]
Rolling Mary Jane with my team hoe
Pouring up some drink that’s how it is though
Nothing was the same best believe bro
Nothing was the same best believe bro
Best believe bro
Vibing in the stu and cooking up some heat bro
Yeah yeah
Best believe bro
London flights we going out to see them people
(We be rolling rolling rolling)
(Sipping codeine,codeine, codeine)
(With the homies, homies, homies)
([?])
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m too fly check the [?]
What it is yeah
Check my bitch I’m the shit, I’m the shit
What it is, I’m too fly
N***a [?]

[Chorus]
Rolling up a backwood in the morning
Just so I can hear the angels calling me
Yea-eah
Rolling up a backwood in the morning
Just for me to fucking float away
Yea-eah

(I’m too high mary high, very high)
(I’m too high mary high, very high)
(I’m too high mary high, very high)
(I’m too high mary high, very high)

[Verse 2]
Puffing Mary Jane on them clouds bitch
Got a couple bankies in my pockets
Fuck you and your trip and let’s get hot bitch
I’m just saying since you my bitch
I’m in love with Mary Jane coz she’s so beautiful
Girl you say you love trust me it ain’t mutual
Always telling me what to do and don’t
Matter fact just pack your shit and fucking go
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m too fly check the [?]
What it is yeah
Check my bitch I’m the shit, I’m the shit
What it is, I’m too fly
N***a [?]

[Chorus]
Rolling up a backwood in the morning
Just so I can hear the angels calling me
Yea-eah
Rolling up a backwood in the morning
Just for me to fucking float away
Yea-eah