Mann - Flying Nimbus lyrics

rate me

Looking down at all this sucker shit

Above the politics and corrupted government

The age of Aquarius has been lashed in

What’s up again?

Next stop it may double in

Man rasta love swaying

West LA banging

Keep light, pushing love out and maintaining

Yeah be cane fangers

Act like you ain’t fangers

Some homies dipped on a mission

But they remain nameless

Smoke this into existence

Man my words are magic

Link with holiday

Fuck around and get y’all to classic

Love songs and smoking anthems

Plus fool for dot

For your lasses

The end row

Awake the masses

Till game stop, Kush blunt, laced with ash

Get bon your grind, and make some cash

Enjoy the moment, that’s all we have

Make it last

Roll up, roll up, roll

Roll up, roll up, roll

Flying nimbus, high up on the clouds

Don’t think I’ll ever come down

Flying nimbus, high up on the clouds

Don’t think I’ll ever come down

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It’s looking like heaven in the studio

Crowds everywhere, barely seeing through the smoke

Saying the most player shit that you can quote

Make sure she give me the cookie

Cause she think the music dough

I’m shading some light on the generation

All my niggers have nothing better to do

But smoke

Same place, to and from, working the cubicle

I swear these nine to five designer

Make you lose your soul

We can forget the world is beautiful

Remember our true nature is keen

We used to notice

Meditate, find a quiet place that you can go

Silly your mind, steady your breathing

Don’t lose the focus

Explore your state, different state

Your conscious open

Just picture for a moment

That time was frozen

Everything you wanted

At your disposal

Rolling and smoking dough

Like we’re supposed to