Blow Your Mind

Lyrics
[Intro: Alois] Woah-woah, woah Woah-woah, woah Woah-woah, woah (jackpott) [Verse 1: BIGBABYGUCCI] I'll apply that pressure, take yo' time I got bullets for yo' vest, boy we ready to blow yo' mind Bank account look like a phone number, I just banged yo' line Had to ask her if you tired, baby, you run in my mind Wake up, put that shit on every day AK big as fuck, when I shoot, it make my legs shake I don't give a fuck, I'ma scream 'til they hear me (Oh, he just got body-bagged? I can't even hesitate) You don't wanna be a opp, I'll beat yo' ass every day [?] fifty-six in the wrist, I just had to let that bitch go Pour up in the ocean, mix Glock with the switch, I change the tempo Ever since I been alive, I been on my grind, you ain't seen poverty Put him on the line, he ain't lyin' 'til this judge gon' fold, probably I got this bitch on Hawaiian beach That's where I probably be She know my name, ain't no probably If I fuck once then you know that's my property Ride in that foreign, it don't even got a key That bitch is boring, yeah, get from beside me I get 'em whacked with a wave, i'm Gotti You [?] tsunamis [Bridge: Alois] Big Glock [?] on the nightstand, woah, uh, uh (Woah, woah, woah) Keep that wood on my right hand, woah (With my right—) I don't wanna hear you talk no more, be silent, yeah (Woah) And I don't want a bitch to depend on me no more, 'cause you know I don't got time for that [Verse 2: Austin Skinner] I'm on the top of the mountain, I scream Racks too big, can't be low-key Got a bad bitch down to her knees I'm too high, can't stand, I lean I be fiendin' for them drugs, ayy Shoot a bullet then I run 'way Tryna get up, count up all day I ain't good, good enough, bae For my brother, put 'em down deep Why they watchin' when they doubt me? Chain swangin', bought a new piece Got exotic in that looseleaf I'ma shoot him in the eyes Brought pills on the plane, I'm too high Glock on the waist, tryna go outside Can't let a fuck nigga take my life I be booted on them drugs, wait Been invested in my plug, hey Only do it if it's my way Told her, "Pull up, come to my place," uh Tell her this lean on me I got drugs in my IV These lame niggas try lie on me Ain't never had no ties to me (Fake) Grab her booty, beat it up (Beat it up) Pussy pinker than my cup, oh If he try me then it's up (Skrraa) For that chicken, better duck, woah [?] like I'm up I'm a dog and you a pup, woah I been runnin' out of luck I been runnin' to them drugs, woah [Outro: BIGBABYGUCCI & Alois] I'll apply that pressure, take yo' time I got bullets for yo' vest, boy we ready to blow yo' mind Bank account look like a phone number, I just banged yo' line Had to ask her if you tired, baby, you run in my mind I don't got time for that I don't got time for that I don't got time for that 'Cause you know I don't got time for that
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Credits
- Writers
- BIGBABYGUCCI
- Alois
- Austin Skinner
- Evan Cannon
- jackpott
- Joshua Krause