Kid Ink

Kid Ink - Blunted lyrics

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(Intro)

1.5 fo' the blunt

Go ahead & pass me a Swisher

Blunted, blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?

(Verse)

I got 1.5 fo' the red eye flight

If ya tryin' to get high bitch just my type

Sitting in the room full of disco lights

Pair of shades on, I'm the coolest nigga on sight

Tell 'em hide that, where the fuck ya buy that?

I can't even try that, glad I got my own shit wit me

Catch up, if it's OG match up

But ya ain't got a Swisha then we ain't gon' session

This muthafucking weed so sticky

Breaking this down get ya fingas so messy

Ya gon' put a hole in the blunt, keep rushing

Should have used a grinda hoe, then buzz checkin' that

Ya could say I'm an addict

Got a gram of the wax if ya need a dab hit

Must keep it in a jar cuz these niggas cabbage

What ya smoke, four twenty is my fucking average, imagine

Blunted, blunted, know ya can smell me coming

Said blunted, blunted, errybody always like sell me sumething

But this sack cost mo' than a twenty

Ya can roll one of mine just wrap it like a mummy

Straight top shelf in the store

Stole the connect, now I get it fo' the low

So ya know I got

(Hook)

1.5 fo' the blunt

Go ahead & pass me a Swisha

Smoke about a pound in a month

I don't even pay no attention

I got 1.5 fo' the blunt

Go ahead & pass me a Swisha

Stay blunted, blunted, blunted

Where the blunt at?

Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?

Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?

I got 1.5 fo' the blunt

Go ahead & pass me a Swisha

Stay

(Verse 2)

Roll one fo' the niggas who fronted, fo' the bitches who want it

Roll one fo' the money, roll one to the face

That's four if yacounting, high as a mountain, all fo' these ounces

Stuck in the middle of the couch wit cotton mouth

I need a sip from the fountain

So gone think I left a couple nugs at ya crib

Make sure ya hit a nigga when yafound 'em

Blunted, blunted, me & my niggas treat weed like money

Said blunted, blunted, if I smell anotha seed I'm running

Said, no sticks, taking shots while ya hitting bricks

Know I got the juice & ya niggas nowhere in the mix

Be consistent, what ya smoke hit or miss

I roll up OG erry intermish

O-OG, make a muthafucka O.D.

Hit ya body like morphine, army

Babysitting the blunt, I'll get ya a car seat

Fuck what it cost me, these dividends is all going to the medicine

It ain't one of the seven sins, rolling wit these seven grams

Sorry baby if there's weed hanging out the end

But it's

(Hook)

1.5 fo' the blunt

Go ahead & pass me a Swisha

Smoke about a pound in a month

I don't even pay no attention

I got 1.5 fo' the blunt

Go ahead & pass me a Swisha

Stay blunted, blunted, blunted

Where the blunt at?

Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?

Blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?

I got 1.5 fo' the blunt

Go ahead & pass me a Swisha

Stay

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