Blow

[Song text «Blow»]

[Intro]
Where the bass at
Aye 808
Dude I got some of this freebase
Oh no no no I ain’t talking bout that bass
Dude you want
No no no I’m not a basehead
Come on take some

[Chorus]
Aye Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Emotional emotion don’t show
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Game is ruthless
Blade a I’ll cut ya throat
Aye Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Emotional emotion don’t show
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Ruthless cutthroat

[Verse 1]
Aye I do this
She know
She came thru
Make it snow
Everyone in the room
Never thought
Did blow
But everyone on nose candy
Naked hoes everywhere dancing
Few hoes snorting up x
Who’s down to snort off her breast
Who’s up to snort one next
You on the go round next
You never settle for less
Tonight you just fell for finesse sure
Smoking on pressure
Cause I’m good off the ganja
Shrooms take me where I wanna
Once every blue occasion
You can miss me wit the rara
I can’t believe they call them selves influencers
How you falling down under the influence
Zombie don’t know what the fuck u been doin
Aye yea
You ain’t no plug with the plug raps
Leave you crawling like a rug rats
Holly weird where the drugs at

[Chorus]
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow up
Emotional emotion don’t show
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Game is ruthless
Blade a I’ll cut ya throat
Aye Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Emotional emotion don’t show
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Ruthless Cutthroat

[Verse 2]
Take that meeting now I’m stepping in
Hundred million yea just cut that deal
I Just met this nice executive
Said she’s gonna change my life and shit
Told me bring my team up to the crib
Where she live at in the hidden hills
In the hills they into hidden thrills
Aye I ain’t into pills
I ain’t into none of that shit
I ain’t into none of that shit
All I wanna do is just spit
Get up in the booth kill shit
See me on stage kill switch
All these niggas on weird shit
I ain’t bout to fuck on this bitch
She ain't bout to suck on this dick
So I gut the blunt and rolled it for myself
And I know what’s best don’t go against my health
So I told em I ain’t finna do much
Girls zero to a hundred like a booster
Yea I want a prude chick doing cool stuff
Hit me on FaceTime for the scoop up
I ain’t gotta do much
Cause my skills speaks for me
And I know they want Boston Georgie
Boston cream pies keep snorting yeah

[Chorus]
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Emotional emotion don’t show
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Game is ruthless
Blade a I’ll cut ya throat
Aye Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Emotional emotion don’t show
Blow out ya mind
Blow out ya face blow
Ruthless cutthroat

[Outro]
Man I’m tryna tell you this shit right here this
That pure cocaine man put this shit right in your fucking nose
Smack you in your fucking brain man
And you get some of these mollies some of these xans