Blow Shit
Aye
I'm finna get disrespectful (Yup)
Yuh
Ima get aggresive all in this muffuca ion give a fuck (Aye)
AYE
The same day that niggas won't speak on my name be the day
That my niggas wont stay up the same
Run up a check nigga stay in yo lane all my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot with aim (Bitch)
None of my niggas be fussin im wit em them niggas be trippin on tussin
If we shoot we gon hit em them niggas be fake
But them niggas pretending they buccin (We gon shoot em)
We ain't got time for no bullshit my brothers be wit it we ain't gotta throw shit
If a nigga want smoke then that nigga a joke we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
Tryna fuck with me nigga then you gotta go cause my brothers they ready to blow bitch
If a nigga want fade catch that shit at the gate we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
The same day that niggas wont speak on my name be the day
That my niggas wont stay up the same
Run up a check nigga stay in yo lane all my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot with aim (Bitch)
And none of my niggas be fussin I'm wit em them niggas be trippin on tussin
If we shoot we gon hit em them niggas be fake but them niggas pretending they buccin (We gon shoot em)
Finna hit a stain call me cat wit a mac
If you want the fade catch that shit in the back
All my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot the sticks
We gon run up a check pullin up in all black
If we see the real then we ain't gotta fold
Put the ice in the freezer then takin out cold
And yo bitch lookin at me rockin all this gold so I told her to leave me alone
All them niggas who called me they nigga they folded I won't trust a nigga no mo
That nigga want clout so I pulled up to his bitches house
And I told her to open her mouth
Ima pop a nigga like a perky
If you got the bread nigga you gotta show me
Lui V belt gon hold up this .40
Pull up to the stu then we making a forty
We aint got time for no fake shit my niggas want sum
You know they gon take it we dont give a fuck nigga
We just hit a fucking stain all my brothers they gon let it rain bitch
I been stackin my bread tryna see what it do
Cause im tryna pull up onna lame bitch
So my niggas can hit it then we finna quit it pull you to the ground then we spin it
The same day that niggas won't speak on my name be the day
That my niggas wont stay up the same
Run up a check nigga stay in yo lane all my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot with aim (Bitch)
None of my niggas be fussin I'm wit em them niggas be trippin on tussin
If we shoot we gon hit em them niggas be fake but them niggas pretending they buccin
We ain't got time for no bullshit my brothers be wit it we ain't gotta throw shit
If a nigga want smoke then that nigga a joke we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
Tryna fuck with me nigga then you gotta go cause my brothers they ready to blow bitch
If a nigga want fade catch that shit at the gate we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
Fucking
Fucking on yo shordy
Bounce out with them fortys
Leave him on the scene
Ima make her scream
Told her bring the strips
Or you ain't my bitch
Tryna pull up on me nigga you get hit
Fuck a nigga bitch Ion give a shit
Bitch I'm bout my shit
Nigga I'm the shit
Fuck that lil nigga he ain't bout shit on my mama I won't trust no bitch nigga
I'm finna get disrespectful (Yup)
Yuh
Ima get aggresive all in this muffuca ion give a fuck (Aye)
AYE
The same day that niggas won't speak on my name be the day
That my niggas wont stay up the same
Run up a check nigga stay in yo lane all my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot with aim (Bitch)
None of my niggas be fussin im wit em them niggas be trippin on tussin
If we shoot we gon hit em them niggas be fake
But them niggas pretending they buccin (We gon shoot em)
We ain't got time for no bullshit my brothers be wit it we ain't gotta throw shit
If a nigga want smoke then that nigga a joke we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
Tryna fuck with me nigga then you gotta go cause my brothers they ready to blow bitch
If a nigga want fade catch that shit at the gate we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
The same day that niggas wont speak on my name be the day
That my niggas wont stay up the same
Run up a check nigga stay in yo lane all my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot with aim (Bitch)
And none of my niggas be fussin I'm wit em them niggas be trippin on tussin
If we shoot we gon hit em them niggas be fake but them niggas pretending they buccin (We gon shoot em)
Finna hit a stain call me cat wit a mac
If you want the fade catch that shit in the back
All my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot the sticks
We gon run up a check pullin up in all black
If we see the real then we ain't gotta fold
Put the ice in the freezer then takin out cold
And yo bitch lookin at me rockin all this gold so I told her to leave me alone
All them niggas who called me they nigga they folded I won't trust a nigga no mo
That nigga want clout so I pulled up to his bitches house
And I told her to open her mouth
Ima pop a nigga like a perky
If you got the bread nigga you gotta show me
Lui V belt gon hold up this .40
Pull up to the stu then we making a forty
We aint got time for no fake shit my niggas want sum
You know they gon take it we dont give a fuck nigga
We just hit a fucking stain all my brothers they gon let it rain bitch
I been stackin my bread tryna see what it do
Cause im tryna pull up onna lame bitch
So my niggas can hit it then we finna quit it pull you to the ground then we spin it
The same day that niggas won't speak on my name be the day
That my niggas wont stay up the same
Run up a check nigga stay in yo lane all my niggas be wit it
They gon shoot with aim (Bitch)
None of my niggas be fussin I'm wit em them niggas be trippin on tussin
If we shoot we gon hit em them niggas be fake but them niggas pretending they buccin
We ain't got time for no bullshit my brothers be wit it we ain't gotta throw shit
If a nigga want smoke then that nigga a joke we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
Tryna fuck with me nigga then you gotta go cause my brothers they ready to blow bitch
If a nigga want fade catch that shit at the gate we gon pull up n we finna blow shit
Fucking
Fucking on yo shordy
Bounce out with them fortys
Leave him on the scene
Ima make her scream
Told her bring the strips
Or you ain't my bitch
Tryna pull up on me nigga you get hit
Fuck a nigga bitch Ion give a shit
Bitch I'm bout my shit
Nigga I'm the shit
Fuck that lil nigga he ain't bout shit on my mama I won't trust no bitch nigga
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Writer(s): Francisco Recendez
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