Blowing Smoke (Quarantwenty)

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I'm blowing smoke
I'm blowing smoke
My nigga, I'm blowing smoke
She high before it could hit the back of her throat

Ay, I'm the GOAT
Get up it's time to go
Doing kush ups in the morning, homie I could lift a O
Doing push-ups in the evening just so I could lift yo hoe
But before I lift a finger
Lift her spirit with that dro
Everybody quarantined inside the door
But guarantee I find a way to this blow
You could ship it, drop it at the back door
I grab it then I cashapp you all the dough
Gimme 6 feet, bitch gimme 50
I need handless delivery
That COVID in my city
These f*ck niggas going crazy
In the grocery store fugazy
Coming sideways at my lady
Man I'll come through with no safety, bitch
Get me 'way from this craziness
Lock me in my residence
All I need is some good food, some good smoke, and my Netflix
And my best chick
She been rocking with a real nigga since the bottom
So all she get is luxury
From the gassery to the bottle
All my whips full throttle
Half the clips semi auto
These hoes dont get no love from me, aye real talk that's the motto
I stay tricked out, call me Otto
Might hit the slopes of Colorado
My lungs filled with gelato
Then be on the plane by tomorrow
But this pandemic got me fucked up
Man I'm bout to test my luck
And hop on one of these airlines for a flight that cost me 12 bucks
F*ck they coughing on me, no pneumonia
Aye get the f*ck from round me with that 'rona

I'm getting high
Lil bitch I'm getting high
You wanna fly?
Lil bitch better get you a kite
Cus you gotta come right
You rolled over here real light
You ain't even try
We call you lil hoova lungs
Cus you dont even buy, nope
Not no tree, no wrap, and not no light, hoe
But you lagging around hitting on every joint that I light, hoe
Aye we finna fight, hoe
Gone get ya own highs
I don't mind smoking you out, but lil bitch you done crossed the line

Imma start screening y'all hoes at my door
You cant come in if you got a temp
And you cant come in if you got no smokes
Aye think I'm playing with y'all hoes, man

I'm getting high
Lil bitch I'm getting high
I'm getting high
Cus that's how I get by
I grab that fihh
I stimulate my mind
I exhale my problems
Tilt my head up the sky (bitch I'm high)

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Written by: Fallon Williamson

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