Remedy
2. Dragostea Din Tei Lyrics


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Rollin' up the remedy
Smoking like a chimney
Cookies on the plate
They Don't come from
Momma's pantry
Circle shrinking drastically
All about the family
I had cut my ex off
Cause she never
Learned to handle me
Chewing on a Nerds rope
Dripping like I Serve dope
Fridge stay full of diamonds
Torch stay rolling for that terp smoke
Yeah, I keep the purp bro
Pass it round the circle
Got 50 other strains
Tucked away like some merlote
Terp sauce by the jar
In the mini fridge
Getting jerked off in the car
By a freaky bitch
Feeling innocent
Until I'm all up
In between her ribs
Then my pull out game
Leave her looking like she need a bib
Like she plead the fifth
When her man ask where she is
Like she's 50 dollars short
When she going have to pay the rent
Gave her my two cents
Then hit the Meathead
Ran out double dogs
And copped a zip of Cheetah piss
Rollin' up the remedy
Smoking like a chimney
Cookies on the plate
They Don't come from
Momma's pantry
Circle shrinking drastically
All about the family
I had cut my ex off
Cause she never
Learned to handle me
Smoking bomb bud, bradda
Yea, I'm talking BIG-BADA
Roll it up with the sauce
Like a chronic enchilada, yo
Do-si-do crossed with GMO
No Monsanto
You holding some AF-Gooey
Brotha, pass it to me pronto
I smoke like Alonzo
In the morning, baby
Gorilla glue #4
These trichomes are crazy
Ghost OG, Swayze
Got me feeling like Scorsese
Creativity is wavy
Though my brainwaves are lazy
Haze don't even phase me
I'm on a different front
Raunchy Runtz
All about the lung killers
Monkey Punch
Used a lot of glass
But still prefer to smoke a blunt
I be stinking up the car
And the jar ain't been opened up, yup
Rollin' up the remedy
Smoking like a chimney
Cookies on the plate
They Don't come from
Momma's pantry
Circle shrinking drastically
All about the family
I had cut my ex off
Cause she never
Learned to handle me
Rollin' up the remedy
Smoking like a chimney
Cookies on the plate
They Don't come from
Momma's pantry
Circle shrinking drastically
All about the family
I had cut my ex off




Cause she never
Learned to handle me

Overall Meaning

In the song "Remedy" by 2. Dragostea Din Tei, the lyrics describe a person rolling up and smoking marijuana, while also indulging in various other substances. The lyrics also hint at a casual attitude towards sex and relationships, with the singer referring to his ex-girlfriend as unable to "handle" him. The song uses various slang terms for specific strains of marijuana and describes the smoking experience in detail. It also references specific brands of THC concentrates, such as terp sauce and Cheetah piss. The lyrics suggest a laidback, carefree lifestyle centered around drug use, with little regard for societal norms or expectations.


The song may be interpreted as a commentary on the current state of marijuana culture, with its legalization in many states leading to increased experimentation and exploration of various strains and methods of consumption. The lyrics also touch on themes of rebellion, with the singer cutting off his girlfriend because she couldn't handle him. This could be seen as a metaphor for rejecting societal norms and expectations. The song's repetition of the phrase "Rollin' up the remedy, smoking like a chimney" serves as a catchy chorus and emphasizes the importance of marijuana as a coping mechanism or source of pleasure.


Line by Line Meaning

Rollin' up the remedy
I am preparing and rolling up my marijuana joint, which functions as a remedy for me.


Smoking like a chimney
I am smoking excessively, like a chimney releasing smoke from a fire.


Cookies on the plate. They don't come from Momma's pantry
I have some delicious cookies laid out, but they are not the typical cookies that someone's mother would bake.


Circle shrinking drastically. All about the family
My social circle is reducing in size drastically, but my emphasis is on my family members who are closest to me.


I had cut my ex off. Cause she never learned to handle me
I ended my relationship with my ex-girlfriend because she was incapable of dealing with my personality and behaviors.


Chewing on a Nerds rope. Dripping like I Serve dope
I am enjoying some candy (Nerds rope), which is satisfying to me like selling drugs and boasting to others about it.


Fridge stay full of diamonds. Torch stay rolling for that terp smoke
I have a full collection of marijuana extracts in my fridge, and I have a butane torch ready to smoke these extracts for their terpene aroma.


Yeah, I keep the purp bro. Pass it round the circle
I am in possession of high-quality purple marijuana and am sharing it with my group of friends.


Got 50 other strains. Tucked away like some merlote
I have a wealth of fifty other distinct marijuana strains, much like rare and valuable wines (merlote), stowed away securely.


Terp sauce by the jar. In the mini fridge
I have a collection of marijuana extracts, liquid or gooey in texture and rich in terpene compounds, contained in jars in the mini fridge.


Getting jerked off in the car. By a freaky bitch
I am receiving sexual stimulation from a female partner inside of a car, and she has adventurous and kinky tendencies.


Feeling innocent. Until I'm all up. In between her ribs
Initially, I felt naive and untouched by my partner, but now I am deeply involved in a sexual manner, with my penis deep inside her.


Then my pull-out game. Leave her looking like she need a bib
When I withdraw my penis from her, she is left with a mess, appearing as if she needs a bib to clean up.


Like she plead the fifth. When her man ask where she is
She refuses to answer her partner candidly when he asks where she has been or what she has been doing, much like someone who pleads the fifth amendment in court.


Like she's 50 dollars short. When she going have to pay the rent
She is short on money and struggling to pay her rent on time.


Gave her my two cents. Then hit the Meathead. Ran out double dogs. And copped a zip of Cheetah piss
I offered her my opinion and then left to purchase marijuana from someone named Meathead. I also purchased two hot dogs and then bought a zip (ounce) of a marijuana strain called Cheetah Piss.


Smoking bomb bud, bradda. Yea, I'm talking BIG-BADA
I am smoking potent, high-quality marijuana buds, and I am referring to them with enthusiasm and emphasis (BIG-BADA).


Roll it up with the sauce. Like a chronic enchilada, yo
I am mixing marijuana extracts with my joint, like a chef rolling up food in a tortilla to make an enchilada.


Do-si-do crossed with GMO. No Monsanto. You holding some AF-Gooey. Brotha, pass it to me pronto
I am interested in smoking marijuana strains that combine Do-si-do and GMO genetics but without using genetically modified organisms (Monsanto). I recommend that my friend pass me his unusually sticky and gooey AF-Gooey strain immediately.


I smoke like Alonzo. In the morning, baby. Gorilla glue #4
I smoke like the character Alonzo from the movie Training Day, even in the morning, and my current strain of marijuana is Gorilla Glue #4.


These trichomes are crazy. Ghost OG, Swayze. Got me feeling like Scorsese
The trichomes (crystals) covering my marijuana are impressively dense, especially in the Ghost OG and Swayze strains. This makes me feel like the legendary film director Scorsese.


Creativity is wavy. Though my brainwaves are lazy. Haze don't even phase me
Smoking marijuana inspires creativity in me, although on the physical level, my brainwaves are slow and sluggish. Even the potent strain Haze doesn't have much effect on me.


I'm on a different front. Raunchy Runtz. All about the lung killers. Monkey Punch
I am trying out a new type of marijuana called Raunchy Runtz, which has a strong effect on my lungs when smoked. I am also interested in trying the potent strain Monkey Punch.


Used a lot of glass. But still prefer to smoke a blunt
I have smoked marijuana using many glass devices, such as bongs and pipes, but I still prefer to smoke my joints.


I be stinking up the car. And the jar ain't been opened up, yup
I have been smoking marijuana in my car, and the smell of smoke is lingering even though I haven't opened any marijuana containers.




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Written by: Kevin Hebert, Richard Sherman

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