Blowing Smoke (Quarantwenty)
Big Fal
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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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