Blunt Lit

[Hook] Demrick Blunt lit, one hit, rip apart your lungs quick Stoney Point crew and we always up to some shit Yeah we always up to something Keeping it one hundred, fucking up your function Blunt lit, one hit, rip apart your lungs quick Stoney Point crew and we always up to some shit Yeah we always up to something Keeping it one hundred, fucking up your function [Verse 1] Demrick Yeah we came in here to wreck shop Rowdy like the pet shop At The Green House puffing crops with the dreadlocks Backwood out of head shop, filled with the best pot We know the growers the ones that don't talk ‘cause the fans watch He who thinks he can slow a man down Best to be ready to go the last round Hit your town, kill the show like Mask Down! Bob Marley riches, yeah the type you can’t count Valley [?] in the glass house Smoking that San Fernando some can't handle and pass out. (I think he's dead!) We ride crowds, while high above the clouds You buy it by the eighth, boy, we buy it by the ounce Kush called Stoney Point, dividing up the pounds Providing you the sound, this is rising from the ground And once it’s grown we ‘gon heal ‘em all Just know the real involved When you hear this song get up off the wall. (Woo!) [Hook] Demrick Blunt lit, one hit, rip apart your lungs quick Stoney Point crew and we always up to some shit Yeah we always up to something Keeping it one hundred, fucking up your function Yeahh Webby Aye [Verse 2] Chris Webby I was on mushrooms when I wrote this And the thing is, I tried to micro-dose it But now my vision's altered like a damn kaleidoscope, shit I cannot control this, someone get the bowl lit! ...Now I'm feeling better It's amazing what a hit of weed can do to change the weather in your mental Yeah, you pleasure, put the puzzle back together anytime you fade up pieces and your life is under pressure I just roll up a doobie feeling totally groovy Only twist Raw's, you would think I'm rolling up sushi Yeah I'm smoking like I'm slated ‘til I’m awkward and goofy And got those nuggets that be sticky, yes the flow at the movies We the Stoney Point Crew, see Dizzy got that OG Demrick got the best shit by the Oz Mary Jane with me, I’ma never fear lonely Hoppa bring the hook back homie Yeah I got a [Hook] Demrick Blunt lit, one hit, rip apart your lungs quick Stoney Point crew and we always up to some shit Yeah we always up to something Keeping it one hundred, fucking up your function [Verse 3] Dizzy Wright Figured out the meaning of life Believe the hype Now we see the world through social media sites Spreading love but that don't mean you ’gon always get treated right So come wit it, don't fumble Humble opinion 'Cause them problem 'gon come You better double your vision Big dreams, you’ve got to be that one in a million Always up to something Fuck what they enforcing, ain't know who the fuck was coming If what I think is important I got ounces The weed got them stuck but their heads keep bouncing East side way up in the hills, by the mountains Stoney point music off the bluetooth cruising Bulletproof windows for the shooters like Koozma One room, kill all of the platforms Dizzy with us [?] but inner rap form Never half-ass, if he fast then get the pass to 'em DJ Hoppa to Demrick, he make the finish with the [Hook] Demrick Blunt lit, one hit, rip apart your lungs quick Stoney Point crew and we always up to some shit Yeah we always up to something Keeping it one hundred, fucking up your function Blunt lit, one hit, rip apart your lungs quick Stoney Point crew and we always up to some shit Yeah we always up to something Keeping it one hundred, fucking up your function