Blind 4 Luv

All this weed
All this loud
Fire it up

All this liqu
All these condoms
All these sluts

All this purp
All this money
Count it up

All my hoes
With the shit
Down as fuck

She just wana ride me till i fall in love
She just want a Gucci bag she blind for love

Pull up to yo house with that loud moonrock trappin
Pull up on yo broad she a thot yea she bout that action
Leave you wondering how it go down, cuz i keep her laughin
Open up yo mouth, up yo moth take this drop of acid

No hoe you cant smoke my loud smoke my loud smoke my loud
No hoe you cant smoke my loud smoke my loud its too loud
Bad bitch text me "what go down?"what go down?"what go down?"
Pull up hit like 3-4 rounds 3-4 rounds 3-4 rounds yea

In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (i been smokin thrax)
In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (i been smokin thrax)
In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (smokin thrax)
In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (smokin thrax)

Rolling big bags of that thrax yo shit microscopic
I got dead faces in the face of my Fendi wallet
Flew from out of town yo bitch scooped me as soon as i landed
Bustin down a brick thinking bout the profits while i bag it

Pull up to yo house with that loud moonrock trappin
Pull up on yo broad she a thot yea she bout that action
Leave you wondering how it go down, cuz i keep her laughin
Open up yo mouth, up yo moth take this drop of acid

No hoe you cant smoke my loud smoke my loud smoke my loud
No hoe you cant smoke my loud smoke my loud its too loud
Bad bitch text me "what go down?"what go down?"what go down?"
Pull up hit like 3-4 rounds 3-4 rounds 3-4 rounds yea

In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (i been smokin thrax)
In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (i been smokin thrax)
In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (smokin thrax)
In my hotbox (smokin thrax)
Hotbox (smokin thrax)



Credits
Writer(s): Shane Porter
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