I’m Blow’d Stee-mix

Lyrics

{Verse 1} We innovated this shit That mean we laid blueprints for footwork, it wasn't bout getting rich 9 to 5 taking shit Working for chips with no dip Bottom of the totem pole, and that don't go with my fit I got a, fresh dad hat kicks is retro (number 9) In the circle killing off the petro (every time) That's g-a-s, yes we the best If you contest, put keys in chest You know the rest nigga Move like a vet nigga Learned that from some older pak niggas (Free Que) Era gang bringing terra back nigga (Free AG) No you can't hang with us, can't bang with us Got some niggas that's dangerous Can't lab with us Every round spectacular, know i'm spazzing cause. (Im blowed….) {Verse 2} We really doing it, having and pursuing it We giving life to the game Yall tried to ruin it Niggas suckas and they haters, "09" was chasing paper Same time footworked my way up Want our placement, gotta take it nigga How you cold without the basics On the road destined for greatness Remained the same, and never lane switched Mixing new wurkz, and some skates with shit I learned from granny basement That was right off 91st, but niggas know im east side crazy State to to going brazy, different countries niggas shady But we ain't worried about that lately Leave them niggas till that hating, cause Bulb keep that backpack, hit niggas with hack sacks Flip wurkz like flap jacks, them circles I tax that We wolves yall rat packs. Lo 4x's Im blow'd In L.A., Im blow'd, in the city Im blow'd, to the bay Im blow'd NYC