Blowing
If you didn't know me
How would you approach me?
If I didn't post about my life
I had a closed feed
If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat
Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep
Firing questions like where is your address
Could you be up in my light and less stress
Would you phone me?
Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy
These are all the questions in my head
Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah
I see them haters, they come around
They talking not at all
They ran and hide when we decided we' taking gun to war
They don't know me and they don't wanna talk upon it
Push me close and draw my button
If I was you, I wouldn't
I told you to approach me nice
I'm a real cool girl
With the hit and the spice
I tell them run the vibe
Cause I'm focused on hype
I bought a thing, kind of obssessed with winning all these price
If you didn't know me
How would you approach me?
If I didn't post about my life
I had a closed feed
If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat
Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep
Firing questions like where is your address
Could you be up in my light and less stress
Would you phone me?
Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy
These are all the questions in my head
Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah
All these questions in my head
Now I'm glowing
I can have the armour meth, is it showing?
They don't treat you at my best, now I'm blowing
Now I'm blowing, yeah
Let me get that car, I reject park
Won't travel to moscow, sit back
Cause I might as well just speak facts
They wanna know me now
I'm a big brat
I smoke all these in a zigzag
Man blame for real, or a sick fuck
Go teach my grand them big mag
Go hating now, I'm a big bag
If you didn't know me
Would you think that I'm a phoney?
Would you call me, hold my purse like you're my homey?
You tell me you're too big to bless me, you're zoning
It's like the world can give you and you roll it
If you didn't know me
How would you approach me?
If I didn't post about my life
I had a closed feed
If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat
Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep
Firing questions like where is your address
Could you be up in my light and less stress
Would you phone me?
Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy
These are all the questions in my head
Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah
How would you approach me?
If I didn't post about my life
I had a closed feed
If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat
Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep
Firing questions like where is your address
Could you be up in my light and less stress
Would you phone me?
Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy
These are all the questions in my head
Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah
I see them haters, they come around
They talking not at all
They ran and hide when we decided we' taking gun to war
They don't know me and they don't wanna talk upon it
Push me close and draw my button
If I was you, I wouldn't
I told you to approach me nice
I'm a real cool girl
With the hit and the spice
I tell them run the vibe
Cause I'm focused on hype
I bought a thing, kind of obssessed with winning all these price
If you didn't know me
How would you approach me?
If I didn't post about my life
I had a closed feed
If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat
Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep
Firing questions like where is your address
Could you be up in my light and less stress
Would you phone me?
Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy
These are all the questions in my head
Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah
All these questions in my head
Now I'm glowing
I can have the armour meth, is it showing?
They don't treat you at my best, now I'm blowing
Now I'm blowing, yeah
Let me get that car, I reject park
Won't travel to moscow, sit back
Cause I might as well just speak facts
They wanna know me now
I'm a big brat
I smoke all these in a zigzag
Man blame for real, or a sick fuck
Go teach my grand them big mag
Go hating now, I'm a big bag
If you didn't know me
Would you think that I'm a phoney?
Would you call me, hold my purse like you're my homey?
You tell me you're too big to bless me, you're zoning
It's like the world can give you and you roll it
If you didn't know me
How would you approach me?
If I didn't post about my life
I had a closed feed
If I wasn't making all these fire and this is no heat
Baby I'm too lit to be the type that want to go sleep
Firing questions like where is your address
Could you be up in my light and less stress
Would you phone me?
Could just tell me if you ever feel depressed with the doggy
These are all the questions in my head
Now I'm going, I'm blowing, yeah
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Writer(s): Manish Khullar, Milliemai Obie
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