by Kid Cudi

(Eazy-Girl Voice)
Ah,This is easy Sunday morning and were right here on a beautiful morning in Cleveland,
Ohio and its chilly, kids are going to school the grass is frosty(this should be my)lets take it on the ra da da dao(theme song)in the morning(to life) Hello, Cleveland (ha ha) ya...

Chips verse:
A nigga like me be so gone
Eyes so low that a nigga gotta throw his locs on
Wonder what them folks on?
Thats what they be asking
Dumb kush we smokes on
Smell it when a nigga pass
And, we getting to the cash
And, you can see a nigga shining
Just a little gold, a couple hoes
Couple two-three diamonds
Up in the hood where you find them
Unless he out on the road
Every show gotta bag for the blow
And patron all my niggas getting throwd
Like they posed to, cause life is short & filled with lots of grief and doubt
So I just pull that bag of colorful frosty leaves on out & free my scalp
I mean I free my mind
A puff at a time
Im up all the time
Im up on the grind
So a red bull and a blunt would be fine
Just wanna feel fine, just wanna kill time
Just wanna relax & think of a rhyme
Dont really like sippin cause I get to trippin
My nigga, just roll up a heep of that pine
And only bring a little bit for the trip just in case we get blurped by 5-0
Sir you look high - I know, but I prefer my eyes low

Hook (x3):
And we get hyyer
And (you know) we get hyyer
And hyer, and hyer, and hyyer

Cudi verse:
They say easy friend
There you go talking bout weed again
Prolly cause of the weed in him
Yes and no, cause and effect is what most dont know
Doing bad or like Mike say I could be doing wrong
Forgot about the obvious context of song
Put your brain where it belong
Cant we just all get a bong and tag along
And we float
We kids with hope
Better to cope when you smoke
Dog, please dont miss what a nigga tryna get you thinking bout
We outside because my momma in the house
Puff puff pass with yo bitch ass back in high school smoke weed when I cut class
And now Im an addict, tragic
Stay rolling up while reclining
Happy looking down see my Jesus piece shining
Good look yeezy now I stay blinded by that light
Somebody pass me that shell to the right
Yes, Im going Ill be outtie and you can find me
Ill be chilling back, Ill be chilling jack
(and lets go)

And we get hyyer
And hyyer, and hyyer, and hyyer

-Isaac Martinez
Lyrics submitted by isaac.