Créditos
Artistas intérpretes
Sam Fischer
Voces
Sean Hurley
Bajo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Sam Fischer
Autoría
Jamie Hartman
Autoría
Lindy Robbins
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Jamie Hartman
Producción
Manny Marroquin
Ingeniería de mezcla
Chris Galland
Ingeniería de mezcla
Robin Florent
Asistente de ingeniería
Scott Desmarais
Asistente de ingeniería
Chris Gehringer
Masterización
Letra
Mama, sit down let me tell you some'
I know that you worry about me
Mama, I won't give you the runaround
So let me put your mind at ease
These streets, they lead me
To the green peace, that free speech
So I smoke to remind me that I won't ever get to see this day again
'Cause nobody's getting younger
So I smoke 'cause she laughs at all my
Jokes when we're higher than we've ever been
Going silent as we wonder what's it all for if it isn't for now?
Open the doors and let it all out
So I smoke, yeah, yeah, I smoke
Yeah-yeah, I smoke
Mama, come over here and take a hit
I know you been kinda stressed
Three kids, Lord knows you been through some shit
You deserve a little rest
So breathe deep, take it slowly
And you'll see why this works for me
And I smoke to remind me that I won't ever get to see this day again
'Cause nobody's getting younger
So I smoke 'cause she laughs at all my jokes when we're higher than we've ever been
Going silent as we wonder what's it all for if it isn't for now?
Open the doors and let it all out
So I smoke, yeah, yeah, I smoke
Yeah-yeah, we smoke
Yeah, yeah, we smoke
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Breathe deep, take it slowly
And you'll see why this works for me
And I smoke to remind me that I won't ever get to see this day again
'Cause nobody's getting younger
So I smoke 'cause she laughs at all my jokes when we're higher than we've ever been
Going silent as we wonder what's it all for if it isn't for now?
Open the doors and let it all out
So I smoke, yeah, yeah, I smoke
Yeah-yeah, we smoke
Yeah, yeah, we smoke
Yeah-yeah-yeah
Written by: Jamie Hartman, Lindy Robbins, Sam Fischer

