In the summertime
In the summertime
In the summertime
[Verse 1: Chris Webby]
You see I roll it up and light it when my Zippo gets ignited
It's an addiction at this point so what's the point in tryna fight it
Pa** a bong with Miley Cyrus, and Michael Phelps in a cypher
Even Schwarzenegger hit it, when I pa**ed homie the lighter
Puffin that pharmaceutical so Cali's where I'm movin' to
Blazin' on a sunny afternoon this sh** it beautiful
The sun is in the sky, but you still can see the moon
While I'm (blazin' on a sunny afternoon)
Cause I'm feelin' spectacular, puff puff pa**enger
On a NASA spacecraft up above pa**in' ya
Abra-cadabra, I'll make the weed vanish b**h
Brain damage, tree bandit, rollin' up the cannabis
Kickin' back baby and I'm lovin' it
While I be puffin' on dozens of my herbal supplements
That's just how I does it, so somebody grab a dub of piff
And I'll go grab a dutch to split, and we'll be gettin' dumb as sh**
[Hook]
Help me, help me, help me sail away
Well give me two good reasons why I oughta stay
Cause I love to live so pleasantly
Live this life of luxury, blazin' on a sunny afternoon
[Verse 2: Chris Webby]
Uh, yeah, and you know I'm not the sober type
So f**in' high that I can barely even hold the mic
Always smokin', but yea I got probation
But f**, rules are made to be broken right?
I'm a crazy dude, burnin' watchin' paper-view
Munchin' on some Asian food, roll a J, of haze or two
Stay higher than Harry Potter flyin' on his broom
While I'm (blazin' on a sunny afternoon)
Chelsea have you seen me lately?, I think I'm goin' crazy
Tokin' on a vaporizer till my brain is broken baby
Rarely sober, I can't help it I'm a stoner
Always got that fresh out the baggy weed aroma
When some say it's a bad habit, I just f**in' laugh at it
Grab the bong and pack it and hit it until I'm asthmatic
Brain always movin' slow like it's some bad traffic
You can't OD on pot? sh**, I'll take a stab at it
[Hook]
Help me, help me, help me sail away
Well give me to good reasons why I oughta stay
Cause I love to live so pleasantly
Live this life of luxury
Lazing on a sunny afternoon
[Verse 3: Chris Webby]
I'm always twistin' up the ganja
Since 8th grade graduated with high honors
No one's gettin' higher when I roll the EZ-wider
I'll be chillin' with Harold and Kumar munchin' on some sliders
Where's my f**in lighter, yo somebody grab the Illadelph
I'll step my game up from water bottle bongs I built myself
Gettin' super silly, smoke fills up the room
While I'm (blazin' on a sunny afternoon)
When it comes to marijuana, I'm a heavy user
Even puffin in my dreams, pa** a J with Freddy Kruger
It's like my medication at this point in life
I start itchin' when I'm stuck without a joint to light
Cotton mouth like I've been chewin' on my t-shirt
Girls are third, money second, but I need my weed first
So you wanna burn? hope you got an ounce to bring
sh** I gotta go, yo I'm late for drug counseling
[Hook]
Help me, help me, help me sail away
Well give me to good reasons why I oughta stay
Cause I love to live so pleasantly
Live this life of luxury
Lazing on a sunny afternoon
In the summertime