Nelly – Wrap Sumden

Download another hot clean vinyl lp CD free mp3 audio song by Nelly and this music is titled “Wrap Sumden”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his album which is titled ‘Country Grammar (Deluxe Edition)’ and it was released in the year 2000.

 

Listen up below with full lyrics.

 

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Mo, Mo, wrap some, Mo

Wrap some

Why you still holdin’ it?

Why you still holdin’ that shit?

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up in the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up in the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y

You see Biggie be like, “What’s Beef?”

Me I’m like what’s weed?

Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know

Every four hours, like a prescription I’m smoking

And I’m thanking my reefer chief for making me choke

I’m like one of those half-baked thugs, I’m in love

Then after that roll cool “J’s” I mean bud

‘Cause I still piss stems and still shit seeds

I spit residue smoke on my way to buy weed

Wrap Sumden, always I smoke more then Cheech and Chong

My best friend’s a bong and my homies is smokers only

I know one day, I’m gone stop

But that’ll be the day when my seeds don’t pop

You see weed helps me get my thoughts together quick

But on the other hand, as soon as I’m sober I forget

Shit, I’m still stuck at point “A” ya dig

And my momma think that I should quit

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up in the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up in the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y

Yeah, I get high, you might see me stroll by

In the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye

I’m sick now, I think I’m catching glaucoma

Standing on the corner, looking for weed donors

You know how we do it kid. We get that good herb and swerve

Till the gas run out, the way we smokes absurd

That’s my word, Wrap Sumden (Wrap Sumden)

Make a nigga clap something, get all mad and slap something

Yo, grab the towels cover the smoke alarms and doors

See I smoke alone, I need grass like lawn mowers

Say dutch time, roll up it’s clutch time

And I burn mine, don’t you ever, ever touch mine

Fire it up, dog, but watch out for 5-0

Eyes low from plenty Henny and hydro

Fuck a bitch and some clothes, I gotta get rich

Go platinum and do some shows, and get blowed

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up in the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up in the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y

All I know, is money making hoes and smoking endo

If I wasn’t high I’d probably know a little more

But since I don’t some might consider me slow

Don’t worry though

I keep the pants sag, bubble eye hands rag

Eyes glassed smoking fill from the hash

Choking after that but don’t the blunt pass

“What we doin’ today?” Same shit we did last week

Wake up in the morning and yawn and roll up

Bag up and make some runs and roll up

5-0 behind me my niggas so hold up

Okay, made a left so continue to roll up

Don’t get me wrong police, yo I stop for them

But guaranteed when they leave I’ll be smoking again

Catch my second wind and start in on my next bag

The type of nigga smoke on the way to his rehab

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up in the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y

Ayo, this is no lie-ie-ie

Me and my niggas gettin’ high-igh-igh

Yo, if you look up to the sky-y-y

You might see us floating by-y-y