Lyrics

(Verse 1) Miller Lite in my left hand, Jamo in my right, We’re chasing the stars, yeah, we’re feeling alright. Beasters in the air, rolling slow with the crew, Talking ‘bout the powder and the good times we’ll pursue.
(Chorus) So let’s roll a joint, crack a cold one tonight, Raise a shot to the sky for this wild, crazy life. We’ve been through the fire, and we’ve still got the flame— Here’s to us, to the madness, and doing it again.
(Verse 2) The fresh powder’s calling, but we’re right where we belong, Laughing so hard, we’re the lyrics to our own song. We’ve seen the highs, seen the lows, made it out alive— With this crew of mine, every moment’s a ride.
(Chorus) So let’s roll a joint, crack a cold one tonight, Raise a shot to the sky for this wild, crazy life. We’ve been through the fire, and we’ve still got the flame— Here’s to us, to the madness, and doing it again.
(Bridge) It’s not about the powder, it’s not about the high— It’s about the friends who stand with you and laugh ‘til you cry. From the mountains to the back porch, from the sunrise to the night— Every step with you is a step that feels just right.
(Chorus) So let’s roll a joint, crack a cold one tonight, Raise a shot to the sky for this wild, crazy life. We’ve been through the fire, and we’ve still got the flame— Here’s to us, to the madness, and doing it again.
(Outro) Miller in our veins, Jamo in our hearts, Rolling with this family, we’ll never fall apart. Here’s to another day, here’s to the stories we write— Let’s drink, let’s laugh, let’s light up the night.