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