Текст песни BLOW - Kedd Kanan

I roll a blunt of gas and then I blow it like a fiddle
Damn I done blew my high cause I been stressing just a little
Came up from the bottom now I'm somewhere in the middle
It's no coincidence I'm killing every instrumental

And now I'm bout to blow
Yeah now I'm getting paper
I been headed to that money I can chase these bitches later yeahh, yeahh
I'm never worried about no haters
I smoke a blunt of loud the noise done woke up all the neighbors yeah, yeah
These niggaz perpetrators
I swear that they can try but they could never imitate us yeah, yeah
I'm on my grinding like a skater
I got it on my own I never asked you for no favors yeahh, yeahh

I'm about to blow like C4 and shit
Go overseas and see foreign shit
Had a wet dream about a foreign bitch
My dream car is a foreign whip
I hop in that whip like beep beep, I'm road running
I'm chasing a check turning nothing to something
They speak on my name but they making assumptions
They talk like they know me but really know nothing
Get head from a bitch til she get a concussion
I call her wifey but she cheat on her husband
She said that she love me I know that she bluffing
I told her I love her that bitch started blushing
Whooo
I cannot become a victim of love
Cause I've been betrayed I don't know how to trust
I do this for me but it should've been us

And now I'm bout to blow
Yeah now I'm getting paper
I been headed to that money I can chase these bitches later yeah, yeah
I'm never worried about no haters
I smoke a blunt of loud the noise done woke up all the neighbors yeah, yeah
These niggaz perpetrators
I swear that they can try but they could never imitate us yeah, yeah
I'm on my grinding like a skater I got it on my own
I never asked you for no favors yeah

When I was down bad it taught me how to hustle
I learned everything that I know from the struggle
Don't give me the pack cause I'm making it tumble
I making this money it's hard to stay humble
I'm making that dough this is how cookies crumble
I'm ballin' so hard niggaz want me to fumble
I'm speaking the truth other rappers just mumble
I'm piecing together my words like a puzzle
Go download my music and put me on shuffle
These rappers are wack I don't hear a rebuttals
I'm digging their grave I'm knee deep with a shovel
Go cry me a river, and stand in a puddle
Hahaha
I'm hotter than hot and you mad cause not
But you couldn't be me if I gave you my spot
They're jealous of me so I know they gone plot
My down fall but I'm never gone drop
I look up to god and I head to the top
I knew that I would when they said I could not
I could never let someone convince me to stop

And now I'm bout to blow
Yeah now I'm getting paper
I been headed to that money I can chase these bitches later yeah, yeah
I'm never worried about no haters
I smoke a blunt of loud the noise done woke up all the neighbors yeah, yeah
These niggaz perpetrators
I swear that they can try but they could never imitate us yeah, yeah
I'm on my grinding like a skater I got it on my own
I never asked you for no favors yeah

Roll a blunt of gas and then I blow it like a fiddle
Damn I done blew my high cause I been stressing just a little
Came up from the bottom now I'm somewhere in the middle
It's no coincidence I'm killing every instrumental
And now I'm bout to blow
Kk