Blow It All Lyrics

Walking with a cool ten in the mall
f*ck that shit, nigga, blow it all
New Chanels in, get a phone call
Tell Jeffrey that I want them all
I bust a pint open, I'm drinking raw
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all
Smoking the cookies out the cookie jar
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma ball
f*ck it, I'ma get it right back
f*ck it, I'ma blow it all
They ain't used to text back, now they call
f*ck them bitches, I'ma f*ck them all
f*ck up the money and get it right back
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all

I f*cked up a little ten in the mall
I trap at Neiman, think I play basketball
I walk in that shit you ain't never saw
That blue cookie turned into a Avatar
My niggas, they with me, I got them all
Put a four in the Sprite, drink a deuce raw
Put a twenty on my neck, that's a waterfall
Bust down a Rollie or Audemars, I want them all
Front end come in, I'ma blow it all
Back end come in, I'ma throw it all
Spend money on pistols and choppers and all
Just bought a whole pound, I'ma blow it all
Damn, I got raw on my G Star
I'ma f*ck on your bitch at a Five-Star
How you blow a motor out of a brand new car?
Trapping hard, I just bought new Givenchy with stars

Walking with a cool ten in the mall
f*ck that shit, nigga, blow it all
New Chanels in, get a phone call
Tell Jeffrey that I want them all
I bust a pint open, I'm drinking raw
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all
Smoking the cookies out the cookie jar
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all f*ck it, nigga, I'ma ball
f*ck it, I'ma get it right back
f*ck it, I'ma blow it all
They ain't used to text back, now they call
f*ck them bitches, I'ma f*ck them all
f*ck up the money and get it right back
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all

f*ck up that shit 'cause I know I'm rich
Grew up [?] for the risk
Eating filet at the Ruth's Chris
I bust down the Rollie, it's lit
I throw up the money, she hit the splits
My nigga, we good like we hit a lick
I might just throw the [?] off a brick
I might just trick off on your bitch
I blow it all, I don't give a shit
Blow it with my niggas, hoodrich
f*ck the rap money, been had the bricks
Got free bands, started from a nick
Keep telling my niggas stop taking shit
f*ck the rap game up, I'm raping it
Designer Pampers when my baby take a shit
I'm the bird man, on my Baby shit
I'll serve you a baby, I'll break the bricks

Walking with a cool ten in the mall
f*ck that shit, nigga, blow it all
New Chanels in, get a phone call
Tell Jeffrey that I want them all
I bust a pint open, I'm drinking raw
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all
Smoking the cookies out the cookie jar
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma ball
f*ck it, I'ma get it right back
f*ck it, I'ma blow it all
They ain't used to text back, now they call
f*ck them bitches, I'ma f*ck them all
f*ck up the money and get it right back
f*ck it, nigga, I'ma blow it all

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