We smoke it everyday
That sticky mary jane
We light it up
And then we toke
And then we pass that thing
(x3)

Damn I’m smoked out
I can feel myself now
I am stuck on this couch
We rolling papers, and those backwards, and those feelings now
I even took a couple tokes of the bong out
Out of my mind
We still smoking and I still feel fine
Out of my mind
We still smoking and I still feel right

We smoke it everyday
That sticky mary jane
We light it up
And then we toke
And then we pass that thing
(x3)
I’m so high