Tim Buds - Fly Away lyrics

[Intro] You don't want to f** with me T-i-m B-u-d-s Double OG Smokin oz's And I'm balling like I'm Kobe Or 2-3 [Verse 1] Cooking up this potent poetry For the ears of the 803 With the intent to distribute a lyrical melody With memories and remedies We've got to remember these, the times we had when we spit the rhymes we had We just rolled up the gra** Get so damn high until we're sitting on our a** I'm balling like Mike when I'm on the mic And I'm talking 2-3 all day, all night Getting so high Getting fly, getting so high Yo, I smoke the competition like Marlboro Lights Man I do it every night, uh And we live the summer nights Every night, rolling weed, getting higher than a kite, uh Another night, another flight, feeling's right Getting high, going to fly away Ah shalla bam ba bam bado I'm going to fly away Yo, we kick it at the beach Couple dread heads, getting high, smoking weed Looking at the ocean, looking at the waves About to pour some Bombay, sip with lemonade Sitting by the by the fire and we're rapping Call the homies and we know they're going to be matching We don't really f** around, we just ask them Smoking weed all day [Hook] Spread my wings Spread my wings Spread my wings and fly away Fly away x3 Go ahead Fly away x3 Go ahead and fly away now [Verse 2] I'm the Pinball Wizard Straight from Carolina, sipping on the sizzurp (Tim Buds, Tim Buds) Flow hot like a sauna (Tim Buds, Tim Buds) Eating beats like Piranhas On a mission to the moon Got the shrooms, got the tunes And I'm going to go way down To a land down under Mary Jane's last dance, got me in a trance Do a dance, smoke a plant Want to get so high I'm in the spotlight Sunlight, shine bright So bright, alright Sitting by the by the fire and we're rapping Call the homies and you know we're going to be matching Got a koozie by the pool, we straight relaxing I'm going to fly away