Lyrics

[Verse]
Windows down, air's brisk, Yankee fitted on the tip,
Sunshine through the mist, got this high life in my grip.
Smokin’ bongs by the benches where the graffiti sticks,
Every toke bringin' peace, no thoughts but these quick flicks.

[Verse 2]
Broadway lights in the distance, reflectin’ off the chrome,
Twist the leaf, feel the unity, New York my home.
Skyscrapers like giants in the city of dreams,
Blowin' clouds, buildin' hopes till the night redeems.

[Chorus]
Rollin' stoned, feelin' grown, cloudin' up the New York sky,
Green buds, city love, floatin’ high, we can’t deny.
Leave the worries back home, let the good vibes collide,
Rollin' stoned, we in Rome, Yankee fitted, full of pride.

[Verse 3]
Harlem nights, midnight haze, friends all gathered 'round,
Pullin' deep from the pipe, every smile so profound.
Lost in laughter, every puff a chapter,
Time slows to a crawl, caught up in the rapture.

[Bridge]
Street sounds our anthem, the concrete is our stage,
Weed wisdom in the verses, every stoner's sage.
Pass the light, take flight, in this never-endin' phase,
Marchin' to our own beat, in this urban maze.

[Chorus]
Rollin' stoned, feelin' grown, cloudin' up the New York sky,
Green buds, city love, floatin' high, we can’t deny.
Leave the worries back home, let the good vibes collide,
Rollin' stoned, we in Rome, Yankee fitted, full of pride.