blew it

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's Surreal Gang, lil bitch, haha) Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah [Chorus] Gave you another chance, but you blew that shit again I be smokin' on cherry pie, so high I can't even land I just ran off with his (Sack) That lil nigga was a fan I might blow this bitch like a fan And run off with his advance [Verse] Come on bro you know you broke (Suwoo!) In the McLaren candy coat I put the red dot on his nose Clown, I'm takin him as a joke I'm doin' the tough drugs, hardcore, lil' nigga til' I croak I'm smokin the juul and I'ma give him smoke Autumn! just pulled up, they got ghost I'm pressing these lil' niggas just like a remote And me and my bitch headed to devote He said that I'm broke, I was like nope I know you see this Prada all on my coat Subtracting these niggas I don't do no slopes And my bankroll fat, knot, like a rope Prada slides, I don't do no Coach I'm blowing the gas like a referee (Alto on this shit, fuck nigga) Can't fuck with him he not a friend of me And I'm V-Lone cause I got enemies I'm fuckin his bitch frequently Im rollin the wood yeah easily Im breaking it down yeah evenly And im kicking shit yeah peacefully They stealing my flow they love my frequency They know I'm they dad, yeah secretly And my pockets on fat obesity I'm pushing the coupe illegally I dress in designer conveniently I was just in her mouth yeah recently You kissing that hoe couldn't be me I'm trynna be on your tv Smokin' that gas seein 3D Smokin that gas seeing E.T I got them shooters like its P.E (Lil bitch, haha) I want everything I'm needy The CLS it's speeding Jugg that boy guap I'm keeping She giving brain like she teaching I'm getting guap 'cause I'm eating [Chorus] Gave you another chance, but you blew that shit again I be smokin' on cherry pie, so high I can't even land I just ran off with his (Sack) That lil nigga was a fan I might blow this bitch like a fan And run off with his advance