Blunt Up

Feeling stressed out from the shit I go through, blunt up blunt up blunt up
Ain't seen my homies in a while tryna kick it with my crew, what up what up what up
We always on the grind and we steady making moves
'Cause we on the come up, come up, come up, come up
It's been a long day, did what I had to do
So it's time to blunt up, blunt up, blunt up, blunt up

Yeah, me and my niggas like to blunt up
Whether life's good or it's fucked up
We rockin' charms, smoking clovers like we lucked up
Cocky nigga getting high, yeah, so I'm stuck up
And I ain't really tryna come down
But put her on her knees, you know I'll come down
Then have her on my weed and white ass
Sometimes what I think comes out loud
Pussy money weed, that's the lifestyle
818 nigga making moves in Downtown
Grinding all day, let's get back to the valley now
Smoke a blunt on the Interstate 5 northbound
Ride around east to west if the valley turn down
Hit the treehouse, light up, then burn down
Call some bitches up, I'm just saying that sound, duh
Then when my Rick Owen's hit the ground
Take her to the crib, then she can meet my brown
No Tyler Perry, that's the itinerary
Too faded to the point that it's getting scary
Y'all think I'm lying but we do this on the ordinary

Feeling stressed out from the shit I go through, blunt up blunt up blunt up
Ain't seen my homies in a while tryna kick it with my crew, what up what up what up
We always on the grind and we steady making moves
'Cause we on the come up, come up, come up, come up
It's been a long day, did what I had to do
So it's time to blunt up, blunt up, blunt up, blunt up

As I roll up, while my niggas pour up
Sitting contemplating on how I'ma get this dough up
Gazing at the stars so you know we about to blow up
These nightmares are the bottom, time to go up
All this shit I go through got me showing no love
Random ass hoes in my face looking toe up
Saying this, saying that, acting like they know us
Nah, you don't know us, you lucky we even showed up
She just want the dick so yeah, fuck it, you know what
Give it to her good, pull out and then go nuts
Gather up the crew, take the time to make a toast to
All the problems we go through being over, yeah
The reason we touch glasses
The brand plus my music, the only mathematics
Eyes sank low like I'm staring at Titanic
Tears from laughing at our stupid ass antics
I'm high, this weed got me feeling fantastic
So just keep passing it like it's point guard it's Magic, blunt up nigga Slang

Feeling stressed out from the shit I go through, blunt up blunt up blunt up
Ain't seen my homies in a while tryna kick it with my crew, what up what up what up
We always on the grind and we steady making moves
'Cause we on the come up, come up, come up, come up
It's been a long day, did what I had to do
So it's time to blunt up, blunt up, blunt up, blunt up