[Chorus: Mat Musto]
Come on, let's all get lit up
Like the stars, let's get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up, and let's begin
I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober
Only gettin' older, only gettin' older
I'm over bein'

[Verse 1: Syd Vicious]
Yeah, I smoke weed like I smoke MCs
Don't nobody I know smoke more than me
Just copped a OG, 'bout to go put leaves
And the green smellin' somethin' like cocoa beans, uh
That chocolate tide done got me high
Rollin' with a few of my buds and concubines
I ain't never did drugs, but I drop them lines
I ain't never been a thug, but I pop them nines
Yeah, you can ask my great grandpa pops
Got Mariana smellin' like it's straight Jamrock
And I'm so high, I think I could raise Hancock
You Charlie Sheen n***as bangin' eight-gram rocks (Haha)
I need a Vic at least (Uh-huh)
Or a whole ozone of that Christmas tree
I'm smokin' on homegrown, 'bout to rip this beat
I'm so focused, I was smokin' a blunt when I wrote this
[Chorus: Mat Musto]
Come on, let's all get lit up
Like the stars, let's get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up, and let's begin
I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober
Only gettin' older, only gettin' older
I'm over bein'

[Verse 2: Kyle Lucas]
Okay, there's people sayin' I changed
Fuck has gotten into me?
I was poppin' pills before I got up in this industry
And poppin' all the models, popstar energy
You should see the shots in the pictures they be sendin' me
They tell me live it up, appreciate the moment
Two shots down, Percocet in the soma
I'm so far from sober
I ain't tryna hide bein' high, I'm over being covert
Lungs like a motor, cut grass, mower
Spark it all up, man, my eyes get lower
Go and roll up, then toke up
This codeine coma got me cold as a Minnesota, man
You know what? Shit, I'm toe up
Seal the deal, these chicks are gettin' sewn up
Hours keep passin', time movin' slower
Take a few shots, baby, give it a shot
[Chorus: Mat Musto]
Come on, let's all get lit up
Like the stars, let's get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up, and let's begin
I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober
Only gettin' older, only gettin' older
I'm over bein'

[Verse 3: Machine Gun Kelly]
Sober
Somebody call up the chauffeur
I can't even stand, I'm on the wall with the poster
Mazel tov-in' all night when ain't nothin' 'bout us kosher
Chuck T's, fuck dress codes and penny loafers
Stayin' sober's impossible when you fuck with me
Stayin' on the Earth is illogical when you puff with me
And forget clothes, they obstacles when you up with me
Fuck the police, 'cause it no hand-cuffin' me
All my girls bad, I call 'em detention
By the way they hangin' from my balls, they look like suspension
If the liquor's in the freezer, I'm in that bitch like a penguin
So whenever you rage, you gotta mention, Kells

[Chorus: Mat Musto]
Come on, let's all get lit up
Like the stars, let's get up
Bring your girls and medicine
Roll one up, and let's begin
I'm over bein' sober, over bein' sober
Only gettin' older, only gettin' older
I'm over bein'