Blow Tales

[Intro]
YM2 shit
Money, power, respect
Sorry for the wait
Give the streets what they want
They don't call me 8-ball for nothing

[Verse]
Blow sales, coke sales, blow tales
Hit it two times, then it's gone sale
Making all that money out them motels
Get caught on the road and he don't tell
Blow tales, ha, nigga, what you know about them blow tales
Nigga, what you know about them coke sales
Bout that lean, and them bow sales
You ain't never hit the road with that shit on you
Got it gone, came back home with that shit on you
Hit the club, four thousand dollar fit on you
Folks know you on, so them ho's, thеy gone get on you
Just put a ho on the dog with a split on it
Slid that shit in hеr purse, told her sit on it
All that bullshit work, you gone sit on it
Cuz let me go for the low, cause it's hit on me
Don't give a fuck bout what you doing, boy, I been on it
Used to dream of them hills, now I live on em
Long rides down 75, boy, I been on em
All my old hoes mad as hell, I just shit on em
If I threw your ass a bag, you wouldn't know what to do
Yeah, I came up from nothing, turned one to two
Made nothing right into something right off them blues
Eastside 80's, Baby Tay, who the fuck is you?

Free Teezy, these niggas snitching, say he threw with they ass
Free Money, he serving hundo's, he was moving too fast
My oldie keep praying for me, say I'm moving too fast
You made you a couple dollars, but you blew it too fast
I doubt you nigga's know what to do with a bag
My thoughts be counting the money, he ain't moving the bag
This my life, I don't write this shit
Catching cases with no money, you can't fight that shit
I used to send sales, thinking all night for this
Now a nigga only worried what watch to get
Walking around, .30 tied in the Nike fit
Try this out, nigga, tell me if you like this shit

[Outro]
Blow tales, what you know about them blow tales
You don't know about no blow tales
You ain't never made no bow sales
Blow tales
Free my niggas catching real cases, man, yeah
Y'all niggas ain't never really had no bag man
Y'all niggas ain't never really flip no grams, man
Don't steer these kids down the wrong way, man
I talk this shit cause it's my life, man
Don't follow me, dog
Don't follow me