Wrap Sumden
Nelly Lyrics


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Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

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 4 hours like a prescription I'm smoke
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
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ya 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 somthing, get all mad and slap somthing

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
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

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 saggy.
Bubble eye, hands waggy
Eyes glassy, 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
Ok made a left you 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
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high
Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Ayo this is no lie
Me and my niggas gettin' high




Yo if you look up in the sky
You might see us floating by

Overall Meaning

The song "Wrap Sumden" by Nelly & The St. Lunatics is an ode to marijuana and the culture surrounding it. The lyrics describe the joy and pleasure of getting high and the various ways in which it is consumed. The song features verses by all of the St. Lunatics members, each of whom share their experiences and love for the drug.


The first verse talks about how the group gets high and how it affects them. They talk about how they enjoy smoking weed and the feeling of floating in the sky after consuming it. The second verse discusses weed as a medicine, and how it helps with certain conditions. The group also talks about how they forget things while being sober and can only think clearly while high.


The chorus is a repetition of the line "Ayo this is no lie, me and my niggas gettin' high, yo if you look up in the sky, you might see us floating by." This line is a boastful claim of the group's love for smoking weed, and how they are always high and floating in the sky.


The third verse highlights the different ways in which the group likes to smoke weed, from rolling it in paper to using a bong. They also mention how they get angry when someone touches their stash, and how they prefer smoking alone. The fourth verse talks about the group's daily routine of smoking weed, waking up in the morning and rolling up a blunt to start their day.


Overall, "Wrap Sumden" is a song that celebrates the culture of smoking weed and the joy it brings to people's lives.


Line by Line Meaning

Ayo this is no lie
Honestly, what I'm about to say is true


Me and my niggas gettin' high
My friends and I are smoking marijuana


Yo if you look up in the sky
If you look up, you might see us


You might see us floating by
We might look like we're floating if you see us from a distance


You see Biggie be like "What's Beef?"
Biggie Small's song 'What's Beef' comes to mind


Me I'm like what's weed?
I'm more interested in smoking marijuana


Weed is actually a medicine for me, you know
Marijuana helps me in a medicinal way


Every 4 hours like a prescription I'm smoke
I smoke like it's a timed prescription, every 4 hours


And I'm thanking my reefer chief for making me choke
I'm thankful for the person who provided me with strong marijuana


I'm like one of those half-baked thugs, I'm in love
I'm like a character from the movie 'Half Baked', I love marijuana


Then after that roll cool "J's" I mean bud
After smoking a blunt, I'll roll more marijuana cigarettes


'Cause I still piss stems and still shit seeds
I'm still smoking low-quality marijuana


I spit residue, smoke on my way to buy weed
I sometimes cough up a little bit of the marijuana I smoke, even when I'm on my way to buy more


Wrap Sumden, always I smoke more then Cheech and Chong
I always smoke a lot of marijuana, more than the characters Cheech and Chong who were well known for their use of marijuana


My best friend's a bong and my homies is smokers only
I spend a lot of time with my bong and my friends who also smoke marijuana


I know one day, I'm gone stop
I'm aware that one day I'll need to quit smoking marijuana


But that'll be the day when my seeds don't pop
I'll quit smoking marijuana when I can no longer grow my own


You see weed helps me get my thoughts together quick
Marijuana helps me think more clearly


But on the other hand, as soon as I'm sober I forget
However, once I'm not high anymore, I forget things easily


Shit, I'm still stuck at point "A" ya dig
I'm still in the same place mentally, you know what I mean


And my momma think that I should quit
My mother believes I should stop smoking marijuana


Ya I get high
Yes, I smoke marijuana


You might see me stroll by
You might see me walking around


In the Bob Marley tie die with the red eye
I might be wearing a tie dye shirt with Bob Marley on it and red eyes from smoking


I'm sick now, I think I'm catching glaucoma
I'm jokingly pretending to be sick with a condition that marijuana is known to help with


Standing on the corner, looking for weed donors
I'm hanging out on the street corner looking for people who can give me marijuana


You know how we do it kid. We get that good herb and swerve
You know how we do it, we get high-quality marijuana and have fun


Till the gas run out, the way we smokes absurd
We'll smoke until we run out of marijuana, we smoke a lot


That's my word, wrap sumden (Wrap Sumden)
That's the truth, let's smoke some more marijuana


Make a nigga clap somthing, get all mad and slap somthing
Smoking marijuana might make someone aggressive and they might act violently


Yo grab the towels cover the smoke alarms and doors
We need to cover up the smoke detectors and doors with towels to prevent the smoke from setting them off


See I smoke alone, I need grass like lawn mowers
I smoke marijuana by myself, but I need a lot of it


Say dutch time, roll up it's clutch time
It's time to roll a blunt, it's a crucial moment


And I burn mine, don't you ever ever touch mine
I smoke my own marijuana, don't ever try to take it from me


Fire it up dog, but watch out for 5-0
Let's smoke, but be aware of the police


Eyes low from plenty Henny and hydro
My eyes are red and droopy from drinking Hennessy and smoking high-quality marijuana


Fuck a bitch and some clothes, I gotta get rich
I'm focused on making money, not trying to impress women or buy expensive clothes


Go platinum and do some shows, and get blowed
I want to become successful in music and continue to smoke marijuana


All I know, is money making hoes and smoking endo
I only know how to make money, have sex, and smoke marijuana


If I wasn't high I'd probably know a little more
If I wasn't smoking marijuana, I might have a better understanding of things


But since I don't some might consider me slow
Some might think I'm not intelligent because I smoke marijuana


Don't worry though, I keep the pants saggy.
I still dress like a stereotypical rapper, with my pants sagging


Bubble eye, hands waggy
My eyes are red and my hands are shaking from smoking marijuana


Eyes glassy, smoking fill from the hash
My eyes are red from smoking marijuana, this time with hash added


Choking after that but don't the blunt pass
I'm coughing from smoking marijuana, but I won't pass the blunt


"What we doin' today" Same shit we did last week
We're doing the same things we did last week


Wake up in the morning and yawn and roll up
I wake up in the morning and immediately start smoking marijuana


Bag up and make some runs and roll up
I bag up marijuana to sell, then roll up more to smoke


5-0 behind me my niggas so hold up
The police are behind me, so my friends should wait for me


Ok made a left you continue to roll up
I made a left turn, keep smoking marijuana


Don't get me wrong police, yo I stop for them
I'm not trying to get in trouble with the police, I'll stop when necessary


But guaranteed when they leave I'll be smoking again
I'll start smoking marijuana again as soon as the police leave


Catch my second wind and start in on my next bag
I'm ready for another round of smoking marijuana


The type of nigga smoke on the way to his rehab
I'm the type of person who would smoke marijuana on their way to rehab




Lyrics © D2 PRO PUBLISHING, Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CORNELL HAYNES, JASON EPPERSON

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