paroles de chanson 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
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