29 Blunts Lyrics

(Fuck!)

Aye aye aye wooh yeah

Keep it going

Yep uhuh uhuh yep ok yep

Look, so I just built another blunt

And that's like 29

(20 20 20 20)

And when I'm fuckin' on my girl

I put it in her spine

(In her spine)

And they weren't rockin' with my shit

They couldn't read the signs

(Where you at?)

An eighth of mushrooms at Coachella

Had me feelin' fine

(I'm feelin' really good)

I put it down like it's Old Yeller

I can't even lie

All my niggas loyal as fuck

We ain't switchin' sides

(We ain't switchin')

Oooo

Damn, you cute as fuck in that Calvin Klein

(Oh my, oh my god)

I had to had my chain tucked

Nigga, I was feelin' dry

(Where my drip at?)

And now they askin' me what's up

I guess I'm kinda shy

And this weed got me goin' up (Up up up)

I guess I'm kinda fly

(I'm flyin' nigga)

I know they peepin' all my shit

'Cause I can see their eyes

(I see their eyes)

I took off swervin' in that whip

'Cause I was tryna hide

(Swervin' swervin' swervin' swervin')

I guess the cover's up (Woo)

I got some ice, I had to double up

(Double it, double it)

Sardines on some rice

I wasn't fed enough

(Enough)

I tried to do that feature

I couldn't set it up

(Couldn't set it up)

Beat was kinda lazy, so I sped it up

(I sped it up)

Applyin' all that pressure I ain't lettin' up

(Nigga ain't lettin' up)

Check my chain, I shake my diamonds

Look like 7UP

(My fuckin' chain)

I was grindin', had to remind them

They weren't catchin' up

(Can't catch me)

Psilocybin, perfect timing

In the nebula

(Woah)

Fuck nigga, I ain't regular

(Huh?)

Is that my ex, I don't remember her

Tennis on my neck, it's Roger Federer

(Tennis, yeah)

This weed got me lit, it ain't no sedative

(Woo wooo)

I like subtracting money, so I added it

My girl taste like honey with no additives

All my chains are gold, but I want platinum

Goin' fast down the road

There ain't no catchin' him

I ain't even have no shows

I be crackin' up

This flower on me ain't no rose

Had to pack it up

Nigga, I'd do anything to get my pockets up

I got diamonds in my ring

And in my fuckin' blunt