Thanos (Blow It)
Yeah what, yeah, what, yeah, what, what
Yeah, huh, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
I hop on this beat I'm finessing
Look at these blessings
All of my exes from Texas
You niggas is guessing that I will start stressing
Fall back to depression just cause yo' rejection
I kill beats, these instrumentals
Niggas talking bout "he got potential"
Niggas joining groups tryna' be Avengers
Scared to stand alone, scared to disassemble
I'm droppin shit way before December
Be afraid hope you do remember
In the Escalade, drinking Ace of Spades
Doing escapades, yeah, I do adventures
Droppin' shit, you know that i'm poppin' shit
I switched up my swag and they copied it
Got in my bag and I pulled off the tag
And I don't mean to brag on my mothafuckin' cocky shit
Niggas is, niggas is wack
Smokin' on crack, I am on fire like Jack
I do the same thing as thugger
When cops come and pull up
Yeah, I put that brack in my brack
Niggas corny, niggas whistle blow
Niggas kiss ass, nigga mistletoe
You gotta thick ass? You should let me know!
I make big cash, Giuseppe' toe
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
You blew it!
Yeah, nigga you blew it!
Had the mothafuckin' ball and you threw it
You had the screw and you didn't even screw it
Yes, I am Lil Nas and I'm bouta get to it
I shit on you niggas, right now i'm just farting
Enter the game, all you niggas departing
You won't be bragging about yo' Ferrari
I'm killin' you niggas and, no, I'm not sorry!
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
Yeah, huh, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
I hop on this beat I'm finessing
Look at these blessings
All of my exes from Texas
You niggas is guessing that I will start stressing
Fall back to depression just cause yo' rejection
I kill beats, these instrumentals
Niggas talking bout "he got potential"
Niggas joining groups tryna' be Avengers
Scared to stand alone, scared to disassemble
I'm droppin shit way before December
Be afraid hope you do remember
In the Escalade, drinking Ace of Spades
Doing escapades, yeah, I do adventures
Droppin' shit, you know that i'm poppin' shit
I switched up my swag and they copied it
Got in my bag and I pulled off the tag
And I don't mean to brag on my mothafuckin' cocky shit
Niggas is, niggas is wack
Smokin' on crack, I am on fire like Jack
I do the same thing as thugger
When cops come and pull up
Yeah, I put that brack in my brack
Niggas corny, niggas whistle blow
Niggas kiss ass, nigga mistletoe
You gotta thick ass? You should let me know!
I make big cash, Giuseppe' toe
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
You blew it!
Yeah, nigga you blew it!
Had the mothafuckin' ball and you threw it
You had the screw and you didn't even screw it
Yes, I am Lil Nas and I'm bouta get to it
I shit on you niggas, right now i'm just farting
Enter the game, all you niggas departing
You won't be bragging about yo' Ferrari
I'm killin' you niggas and, no, I'm not sorry!
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky
Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me
I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag
And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi
I'm finna blow, I already know it
I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet
You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit
You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
Credits
Writer(s): Lil Nas X
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