Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You're retarded, ADD distracting
Marajuana smoke, you can smell it down my jacket
Popping in those orders while I'm drivin' home
Mama going loco if I'm getting stoned
[Verse 2]
She was young, pretty, living outside the city
I said, girl, you be my baby
Got lips around the binky
Roll, domin' on the side street
You rollin' in the mini
I'm a fuck you then I love you
Made a promise with my pinky
[Verse 3]
That I hold your hand when you trip and you fall
You got that light when your lips on the bowl
Oh I like how we love to get stoned
Baby, roll that blunt for me
[Verse 4]
Hold your hand when you shake and you old
Smoking up just to loosen your bones
Oh, I miss how we used to get stoned
Baby, roll that blunt
[Verse 5]
Lately you ain't eatin' much
I forgot to pack my lunch
Chocolate milk and Cap'n Crunch
Love is for my tummy
You got my tummy stuck
Spinnin' like a double dutch
Fuck bein' the runner up
[Verse 6]
Baby, won't you come by the way?
Summer gone, done died away
Hoppin' wood we ride the wave
Show your eyes be wide awake
[Verse 7]
Wake you up with roses
Rain drops on the windowsill
Hard to see the commotions
Anything for my baby girl
[Verse 8]
I hold your hand when you trip and you fall
Got the light when your lips on the bowl
Oh I like how we love to get stoned
Baby, roll that blunt for me
[Verse 9]
Hold your hand when you shake and you old
Smoking up just to loosen your bones
Oh, I miss how we used to get stoned
Baby, roll that blunt
[Verse 10]
You've been on my mind
Maybe we should smoke again
Love is hard to find
Maybe we should smoke again
[Verse 11]
Roll it up, homie, let me sing lullabies
Smoke it up, conversations lead to hug goodbyes
Said I'd never get accustomed to this high life
This that all or nothing, welcome to the kite life
[Verse 12]
Love is hard to find
I wanna keep you on my chest
Then I lock it in my warm back pocket
In a safe, boy, lock it up
Go and drop me off
I love the way you walk me up
[Verse 13]
I hold your hand when you trip and you fall
Got the light when your lips on the bowl
Oh I like how we love to get stoned
Baby, roll that blunt for me
[Verse 14]
Hold your hand when you shake and you old
Smoking up just to loosen your bones
Oh, I miss how we used to get stoned
Baby, roll that blunt
Written by: Theodore Tittmann, Peter Aiden Miller, Rosy Fitzgerald
