Rockright - We Are Lyrics

Smoking za - I'm a hippie
Rocking all this Maharishi
I come through in that Yohji
And what we bout to do here is fire emoji
And anything they doing there is crying emoji
And anything that I did
I did that with no coaching
Nope - no one, I did that on my lonesome
Nobody can turn around and tell me that I owe 'em some
This the potion I made in mom and dad's home
Took it from the basement to car trunks and sold to 'em
Lil college clubs went on tour performed for 'em
Best friend sailed off, I harbor all this scorn for him
Rose above it but I still got all these thorns going
Something for my therapist to note going forward
Yeah
Take notes going forward
Both me and my bro we some goats when we flowing, yeah
Don't need coats where we going
Off the coast where we going
Gonna be boats where going
On the island smoking dope, getting ghost
Pull a page to write written now it's shit I wrote spitted
Yeah hit record I'm about to hit the whoa with it
Subwoofers blowing, trying to make it so your bones get it
I just really set the tone with it
Hudson Valley grown, made my bones in New York City
Been around the world but everywhere I bring New York with me
Blowing za I'm a hippie - rocking all this Maharishi
In my crib you know that whole shit wabi sabi
Mani pedi, omakase
F*ck with me you know I got it yeah
Throwing fits layered knits and some common projects
Yeah so much shit I'ma need me a walk-in closet
Yeah throwin kicks, sub zero cold I'm Mortal Kombat
Yeah moving quick in this life, can't get bored around us
Take a sip lot of bottles getting poured around this bitch
How we living life these days I don't know when that'll flip
Everyday it's some ugly politics
The wars that we wage it'll f*cking make you sick
Are we rats in a cage are we in The Matrix?
If we scream into the void will it make a difference?
I swear some of y'all don't make no damn sense
Throwing all of that salt you ain't never taste shit
So quick to find fault you ain't never looked in
You really wanna find fault look up at the system
Five clicks on my little green pen
I float into the sky with the little green men
So high above your opinions
And bad religions
And bad decisions
Dissociation, I'm disillusioned
By this illusion and institutions
I guess I got notes
I got improvements
I'll show you how to move if you watch my movements
Five clicks - lemme hit that shit again
Let me spit that shit again
Feel it coming from within
Just did a sound bath in the desert with my friends
Opened up my third eye - had me feeling super zen
Trees in the parking lot was real super blends
Balled all night 'cos tomorrow it could end
Martinis everywhere like it's Mad Men
Drowned myself in so much alcohol I caught the f*cking bends
Like damn
Smoking za - I'm a hippie
Rocking all this Maharishi
What we doin?
Where my bro?
Word - Word
Smoking za - I'm a hippie
Rocking all this Maharishi