[Intro]
I got 1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pa** me a Swisher
Blunted, blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?
[Verse 1]
I got 1.5 for the red eye flight
If you tryna get high b**h just my type
Sitting in the room full of disco lights
Pair of shades on, who the coolest n***a on site
Tell 'em hide that, where the f** you buy that?
I can't even try that, glad I got my own sh** with me
Catch up, if it's OG match up
But you ain't got a Swisher then we ain't gon' session
This motherf**ing weed so sticky
Breaking this down get ya fingers so messy
You gon' put a hole in the blunt, keep rushing
Shoulda used a grinder ho, them buds chunky now
You could say I'm an addict
Got a gram of the wax if you need a dab hit
Must keep it in a jar cause these n***as cabbage
What you smoke, 420 is my f**ing average, imagine
Blunted, blunted, know you can smell me coming
Said blunted, blunted, everybody always like "Sell me something"
But this sack cost more than a 20
You can roll one of mine just wrap it like a mummy
Straight top shelf in the store
Stole the connect, now I get it for the low
So you know I got..
[Hook]
1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pa** me a Swisher
Smoke about a pound in a month
I don't even pay it no attention
Got 1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pa** me a Swisher
Stay blunted, blunted, blunted
Where the blunt at?
Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?
Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?
I got 1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pa** me a Swisher, stay
[Verse 2]
Roll one for the n***as who fronted
For the b**hes who want it, roll one for the money
Roll one to the face, that's 4 if you counting
High as a mountain, all for these ounces
Uh stuck in the middle of the couch with cotton mouth
I need a sip from the fountain
So gone think I left a couple nugs at ya crib
Make sure you hit a n***a when you found 'em
Blunted, blunted, me and my n***as treat weed like money
Said blunted, blunted, if I smell another seed I'm running
Said, no sticks, taking shots while you hitting bricks
Know I got the juice and you n***as nowhere in the mix
Be consistent, what you smoke hit or miss
I roll up OG every intermish
O-OG, might make a motherf**er OD
Hit ya body like morphine, army
Babysitting the blunt, I'll get you a car seat
f** what it cost me, these dividends is all going to the medicine
It ain't one of the 7 sins, rolling with these 7 grams
Sorry baby if there's weed hanging out the end, but it's
[Hook]