Bout 2 Blow

We about to blow
Yeah we about to blow
The ones that died we'll never let em go
Lit a blunt on that note
Cause we about to blow
Rise to the top like smoke
Get da bag and get ghost

We burning up dis rodes
Shell cases on da floor
Never know when it's time to go
Pop da bottle pure it slow
Crewing up these empty rodes
Like we got no where to go
So we turned it into a show
How we living there you go
And incase you didn't know
We about to blow

Yeah we about to blow
The ones that died we'll never let em go
Lit a blunt on that note
Cause we about to blow
Rise to the top like smoke
Get da bag and get ghost
We about to blow
Yeah we about to blow
Yeah we about to blow
Yeah we about to blow
The ones that died we'll never let em go
Yeah we'll never let em go

RIP to my homies
As this henn pures slowly
I came out the rain
Popping champagne
Don't fuck with my gang
They all got them flames
We ride off the pain
And how can we change
You poisoned the game
But we ain't da same
I bang for mine but we ain't da blame
Now give me the love
Or don't give me nothing
With your hating and fronting
Tell me something
Time we figured out
While we working thru this drout
They still moving for the clout
I'm just trying to feed these mouth
Until the money running out
All this anger push it out
I'm just trying to switch the route
See this money coming in
See these haters coming out
I'm going to do it for the south
Beanz you know what we about
Get this money and we out
Tell them haters watch their mouth
Tell them haters watch their mother fucking mouth

We about to blow
Yeah we about to blow
Yeah we about to blow
Yeah we about to blow
The ones that died we'll never let em go
Lit a blunt on that note
Cause we about to blow
Rise to the top like smoke
Get da bag and get ghost
We going to blow
The ones that died we'll never let em go
Yeah we'll never let em go



Credits
Writer(s): Jeffery Owens Iii
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