Intro (ViZion):
Yea yeay
Yo, what up? This is the #SolAR mixtape
Nah nah naoh yea yea, ViZion
What?

Hook (ViZion):
I smoke that tree and I get (high, high)
I toke in peace, and think no violence
On my island hideaway

Verse 1 (ViZion):
Little bit of tree, put it in the blunt, little bit of rum, put it in my cup, yea, what?
Little bit of sea, little shade from the sun, under coconut leaves, I'm a smoke till it's done
Life I'm living is the life they want, 'til the day I'm finished, I'm a roll that bomb
Smoke that kief, in a polo suite, under linen sheets, making shorty come
Brazilian chick, with a pocket full of pesos, she ain't wanna go home, call from a pay phone
Millions rich, boyfriend's got dough, but she love dick in Barbados
Cruising on the coast, I take her everywhere that she wanna go
I show scenery and she shows me how she drops it low
Cruise through the city, and it's complicated, big houses and paling adjacent
These streets are getting so mean, but I know that we're all really gonna make it
Blue and yellow, blue and yellow, mix it up and I'm getting green
Every time I touch this road, I'm dressed so fresh and so clean

Hook (ViZion):
I smoke that tree and I get high again, high again (high, high)
I toke in peace, and think no violence
On my island hideaway
Verse 2 (GQ):
Yea, when I give you that word
Stop what you're doing, and hop in the whip, then come over to the crib
Let me give you that bird
Drinking so much that my vision gets blurred, sipping so much that my words get slurred
Thinking of a mission but I'm sitting with a misses with a face thats fair but that ass absurd
And she making it work
Shorty so bad even no hands she still making it jerk
Blast that cash, I prefer to smash with a dime that's not just looking for my stash
Hit it so hard that I make it go numb, hit it so hard that I make it go bum
I'm laying with her and she's smoking on the weed now thats what I call a motherfucking treesome
Not to go home is her only wish
Caribbean food is her favorite dish
She happy with whatever, whether I take her down to Mapps or go to Oistins for some fish
Take you home to mum, yea that's easy baby
Having nightmares of you cause you leave me crazy
I'm here with you and if you feeling breezy
On my island we hideaway and live life easy

Hook (ViZion):
I smoke that tree and I get (high, high)
I toke in peace, and think no violence
On my island hideaway

Verse 3 (ViZion):
And it's so amazing, the life I know as a real Barbadian
Shout out all my Jamaicans, and big up the Trini gal so fascinating
Cause I'm clearly stating
This place I know, my Caribbean home
Anywhere I go on the road
I show love, I show love, I show love
Outro (ViZion):
Yea Barbados, Trinidad, St Lucia, Jamaica, West Indies big up. can't forget... Bristol, New York, ATL
Yo, ViZion