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letra de aviation (disco weed) - remi

[intro]
smoke! smokin’ it up
you see we smoke, yeah, we smokin’ it up
you see we smoke, smoke, come on

[verse 1]
i’m all about the green, give me your biggest quant-ty, boy
see me tripping, getting virgin velocity points
i’m a frequent flyer without even hopping on a boeing
i’m just high off the weed growing
in all the homes that i’ve been visiting, uh
yeah, i get lifted with fans, from homies in wa to sydney, man
’cause no matter where you reside, we all get stressed
so to forget, we smoke sess, ’cause ignorance is bliss
so we get twisted by twisting bomb spliffs
’til we’re out of the system
and all of our blank accounts and stanky houses
have smoke-bombed out of existence
and i know there’s a limit, i just wish i could see it
i know it’s because i’m young and i’ve been adhd-ing
you know, going ‘carpe diem’, i wanna be the black james dean
that’s why i squint just like he did off weed and
if you motherf-ckers feel high tonight
knowing you probably shouldn’t drive tonight
and you’re entranced by the joint glowing oh so red, man
same colour as the devil that’s up in your head, then

[chorus]
we get lifted and throw it on cruise control
(control, should give me a whirl, i’m ’bout to control)
so when sh-t gets real, we chill for a minute
(we roll up, yeah, we roll up)
we get lifted and throw it on cruise control
(can’t control, we can’t control, so)
we keep our foot on the pedal, need to ease it up sometimes
(ease up, yeah baby, ease up)

[post-chorus]
so to my people state to state, smoke something
if you wanna escape, then just smoke something
if you’re inclined, then just smoke something
if you wanna get high, just smoke something
and to my people state to state, smoke something
if you wanna escape, then just smoke something
if you’re inclined, then just smoke something
if you wanna get high, just smoke something

[verse 2]
to me, getting elevated is inevitable
down for whatever, whether it’s joints or edibles
i got the anzac cookies full of hash, so delirious
while i’m listening to the robert glasper experience
some say that weed is sacrilegious, i call bullsh-t
the weed sacks my religion, i give it my mind, body and soul
til i’m out of control now
tell me how is that any different to your jesus or your g.o.d.?
i’m getting g.o.n.e. off of thc
it’s heavenly, right? smoke just to shut off like every night
seriously, man, i need it prescribed
’cause yes, i use it as valium
my brain keeps firing like battalions
but i need a rest every now and then
so i hit the hay, homies call me the stallion
’cause i smoke until i’m ho-rs-, yeah
weed’s got my endors-m-nt, tally-ho packets all torn, yeah
that’s a reference for all my real smokers
where my real smokers at? (come on)

[outro]
we get so high, me and my guys are pilots
on the red-eye flight, the red-eye flight
just call me captain remi
we get so high, me and my guys are pilots
on the red-eye flight, the red-eye flight
just call me captain remi
it’s aviation (and just call me captain remi)
it’s aviation (and just call me captain remi)
it’s aviation (and just call me captain remi)
it’s aviation (and just call me captain remi)
call me captain, call me captain rem
said, call me captain, call me captain rem
disco, disco, disco, disco

- remi

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