Got Blow’d

[Intro]
Hey

[Verse 1]
On the way to this paper, gotta go get it
Ben' Franklyns never sleep so me neither
Yeah, you know how we go
Rain sleet or snow moving, runnin' fast never slow
Go get you own connect and watch how fast your money grow
Woah, never put my trust in a ho, no
I was born a big fuckin' player that's for sho'
And I ain't just talkin' about having different hoes
Ain't you a player when you kick it whenever you want?
I'm in south Memphis smoking Cali' weed and doll cones (Word)
Macaulay Culkin, I'm in my bachelor, home alone
If you ain't talking 'bout money then catch the dial tone

[Chorus]
I roll one up, put it to the five
Relax, inhale then I get blowed (South Memphis Kingpin, uh-huh)
I call her she came over
Lookin' hella good I said, "Excuse me, ma'am, can I get blowed?" (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I'm standin' right here but my mind gone
I woke up this morning with my mind on
Mula, middle finger to you
Approach me the wrong way and the burner gonna boo ya
She say "Wassup ?" and I said "I just tryna get blowed" (What up?)
I got bread but on my way schemin' to get mo'
You smokin' good but I only smoke the best dope
Come out everyday, fresh as fuck like is my dress code
I light one up, inhale then exhale
I always been different I gone left here
Nigga turn that shit up I like my bass loud
Said have a private smoke session and now a space tour

[Chorus]
I roll one up, put it to the five (Yeah)
Relax, inhale then I get blowed (South Memphis Kingpin, uh-huh)
I call her she came over
Lookin' hella good I said "Excuse me, maa'am, can I get blowed?" (Yeah)