Blank Out

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[Intro] Zaytoven Blood [?] Music, they ain't coming like I'm coming man Glo gang [Hook] I blew a blunt of wax to the face and blanked out If he thought he was next, he ain't now Audi trucks sitting on foes, the paint brown Ain't no kissing I'm fucking her face down A lot of niggas claiming they killas, and they clowns Run up on 'em and drill 'em in they town I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now [Verse 1] Sosa about to buy me a villa in K-Town Louie V shades protecting my face now Selling out arenas, tryna escape clowns Bad bitches throw me their pussy and face now Glo gang hit the club, hunnids they rain down Wrist like "bling!", my chain be like "blow!" Pounds of the earth, sharing it with the crowd Pulling off foreign and blowing them kush clouds Any nigga act, like he got it, get took'd down Rap money stop [?] at these who getting shook'd down [?] Me an old [?] Rarri and rovers we looking down Flexing on you niggas who checking [?] Look out [?] Haters [?] 6 [?] Slang P-89 and 6 pounds Rap Check, 3 weeks later 300 thou' Bought a crate of guns and put my lil guns down [Hook] I blew a blunt of wax to the face and blanked out If he thought he was next, he ain't now Audi trucks sitting on foes, the paint brown Ain't no kissing I'm fucking her face down A lot of niggas claiming they killas, and they clowns Run up on 'em and drill 'em in they town I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now [Verse 2] It will never be another me, B-L-Double O-D Young niggas with money, and we running the streets Any problem, we coming, we dumping them heats Glo gang, we them niggas, who fucking with we? Nobody, I'm that nigga, that nigga capicé All guns on me, the fund's the street I ain't never been shit, I'm running with heat Young niggas with money, problems, running with me And they don't give a fuck about you, they taking you down You a clown, you a clown, we raping you down Let us get it out your ass, for fucking around You ain't never seen shit, we dumping around We them niggas, no fucking around Fuck you, no [?] I'm that nigga now how does that sound I'm a goon, you bitch you a clown [Hook] I blew a blunt of wax to the face and blanked out If he thought he was next, he ain't now Audi trucks sitting on foes, the paint brown Ain't no kissing I'm fucking her face down A lot of niggas claiming they killas, and they clowns Run up on 'em and drill 'em in they town I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now I was broke a year ago, but on Baldy I'm straight now
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- Zaytoven
- Blood Money