Evergreen Weather

I ain’t sweating nothing
I’m just kicking it old school
Sipping my cup
Still living it up
The grass is always green
Know what I mean
When we on the beach hitting it up
Smoking that heavenly weed
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather
Walking into town cash money to burn
Stash pot of the herb
Tucked away inside of my waistband
I move at a pace slower than a snail can race
Fail safe method to see every face
The weather is great
Masta ace in my ears talking
That’s all I ever need to take a walk in the
Blue skies
Sunshine
There’s no way I’m only playing it one time
Hit the bus
Rough rider deluxe
Pay the bus driver enough
To turn a blind eye to me lighting the Dutch
Igniting it up
I’m reminded I’m idly eye balling the scenery
Just when he bites the clutch
It shakes me up
From the slumber I’m under
I wonder when i arrive
Will I be high as you like
I would be
Riding my bike but the tires are punctured
Plus I’m too high to function
I’d die at the junction if I tried it
I’d have to prize open my eyelids
They were the finest days
I won’t lie my favourite
Cold nights on pavements
Warm days in rays of sunshine
I blaze and unwind again
I ain’t sweating nothing
I’m just kicking it old school
Sipping my cup
Still living it up
The grass is always green
Know what I mean
When we on the beach hitting it up
Smoking that heavenly weed
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather
I miss the hunger in my stomach
Years stuck inside of my head wondering
Will it be funner than
When we were younger
And running up on the jungle gym
Dad and uncle john would be puffing the funny mud again
Stood at the other end of the park
Pretending they aren’t
As a kid you couldn’t tell it apart
Smoke hung in a colourful haze
Wonder one day
If he knew his son would grow up to bun jays
In the sun rays come on
I ain’t sweating nothing
I’m just kicking it old school
Sipping my cup
Still living it up
The grass is always green
Know what I mean
When we on the beach hitting it up
Smoking that heavenly weed
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather
Remember kicking ball in the park
We’d hop in and out of cars
Until it was dark
The clipper would spark
Flicker and brighten the dusk
Apple blunt wraps and liquor were partial to us
Damn
It’s hard to adjust the way it is now
I hear you’re raising you kids
Off twenty six thou
You should be proud
Next time we sit down
We’ll talk about old days with a joint of that haze and now
I ain’t sweating nothing
I’m just kicking it old school
Sipping my cup
Still living it up
The grass is always green
Know what I mean
When we on the beach hitting it up
Smoking that heavenly weed
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather
Living in evergreen weather
This is evergreen weather