Kid Ink Blunted Lyrics


Blunted by Kid Ink

I got 1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pass me a Swisher
Blunted, blunted, blunted, where the blunt at?

I got 1.5 for the red eye flight
If you tryna get high b_tch just my type
Sittin' in the room full of disco lights
Pair of shades on, I'm the coolest n_gga on sight
Tell 'em hide that, where the f_ck you buy that?
I can't even try that, glad I got my own sh_t wit me
Catch up, if it's OG match up
But you ain't got a Swisher then we ain't gon' session
This mothaf_ckin' weed so sticky
Breakin' this down get ya fingers so messy
You gon' put a hole in the blunt, keep rushin'
Shoulda used a grinder ho, then buzz check it out
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_ggas cabbage
What you smoke, 420 is my f_ckin' average, imagine
Blunted, blunted, know you can smell me comin'
Said blunted, blunted, everybody always like "sell me somethin'"
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 pass me a Swisher
Smoke about a pound in a month
I don't even pay no attention
I got 1.5 for the blunt
Go ahead and pass 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 pass me a Swisher
Stay...

Roll one for the n_ggas who fronted, for the b_tches who want it
Roll one for the money, roll one to the face
That's 4 if you countin', high as a mountain, all for these ounces
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_gga when you found 'em
Blunted, blunted, me and my n_ggas treat weed like money
Said blunted, blunted, if I smell another seed I'm runnin'
Said, no sticks, takin' shots while you hittin' bricks
Know I got the juice and you n_ggas nowhere in the mix
Be consistent, what you smoke hit or miss
I roll up OG every intermish
O-OG, make a mothaf_cka OD
Hit ya body like morphine, army
Babysittin' the blunt, I'll get you a car seat
F_ck what it cost me, these dividends is all goin' to the medicine
It ain't one of the 7 sins, rollin' with these 7 grams
Sorry baby if there's weed hangin' out the end
But its...

[Hook]

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