Blasian

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, look [Chorus] I got a Blasian in the south, yeah, she like to run her mouth But I tell her, "Keep it quiet, I ain't into makin' sounds" Shh, shh, that's the sound of my shh, in her mouth I can see the back bouncin' when she's dancin' in the crowd [Verse 1] She know I'm reppin' for the south east, I'm a London boy You can see me in your frame, baby, this a polaroid She just wanna shoot a fuckin' film and make a load of noise Baby, I've been workin', makin' bars, creatin' flows, but it's nothin' Sippin' on the Cognac, she be sippin' Robitussin Tryna get the cash, you know that I ain't into lovin' Fuck the huggin'', I was thirteen when I started makin' somethin', I'm mature and I've been grown, fuck the club, you must be buzzin' [Chorus] I got a Blasian in the south, yeah, she like to run hеr mouth But I tell her, "Keep it quiet, I ain't into makin' sounds" Shh, shh, that's thе sound of my shh, in her mouth I can see the back bouncin' when she's dancin' in the crowd, huh [Verse 2] She said, "How you get your money, lookin' like you're doin' F" Look, I know that you got money, T, you're different to the rest I said, "Baby, we're the same, the city boys do it the best" Yeah, the gang been gettin' money, does he scam or he finesse? I don't know, switch the flow, but not my bros, I couldn't go That's a motive anytime I get a bookin' for a show She just wanna drop it down, she hella freaky with no clothes, I love this lightie with an attitude, but she just talk the most How you call me little bro? You never made no twenty bands Or a thirty or a forty or a fifty, matter of fact I was workin' off my arse, I never had to hit the trap But my boy, you know we whip anytime he in the lab I've been in the studio without the woes, I hope you listen Tryna get another check, I ain't impressin' any women That's one fiddy on the dash and with this wap, make a killin' That's one fiddy on the dash and with this wap, make a— [Outro] I got a Blasian in the south, yeah, she like to run her mouth But I tell her, "Keep it quiet, I ain't into makin' sounds" Shh, shh, that's the sound of my shh, in her mouth I can see the back bouncin' when she's dancin' in the crowd