Hit The Blunt
MC Algorhythm
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Prove if you wanna but I tell you I'm strange 1-800 made my bank account look like a gun range Put his Glock to my chest as a firing range Put his Glock to my chest as a firing range I done hit it from the mountains like a gay prophet So, thank Fame for warning me, cause now I'm back out Sometimes I want to put a couple smashes out I'll be damned if I see some bitches that I bail out Been the realest with the shit feel like swift, bitch Only nineteen but my mind is Put this fucker in a ditch Don't lecture me about the war, you were born rich Tell me how you really wanna get into a pissing match Um... And now your dude about to make some scratch If I gotta kill a copper just to make some scratch Yeah, I'm right here for the ones that front Incoming! Take cover, hit the blunt We've got all the time I hit the blunt So for one last time I hit the blunt But there's no one else in this apartment Keep it in your boom it in your glove compartment Yeah, I love the way you walk, when you walk on by That's the end of the day, we just tryna get by Like Great Day, me and my team is finally reaping I fell on my head and he starting freaking Brace yourself, I'll take you higher than the ceiling Getting tore up from the floor up the ceiling You know how we do, spot it, then I hit Atlanta Just like a piece of paper to promote propaganda You give a piece of paper to promote propaganda Then kick back, relax, and let yourself go Is divine, son, and let it go - drive real slow Me so horny, but don't be thinking I'm playing though Cause she don't believe that I'm in this ho Yeah, I'm right here for the ones that front Incoming! Take cover, hit the blunt We've got all the time I hit the blunt So for one last time I hit the blunt Katzkins on my radar, dressed like a million bucks I'm into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups I'm into stuff like doubled-up Styrofoam cups They hate to see the Son of God in a tux I'll snatch you up with a bag like it's all on me So I kick out the jams and making it free Ron-De-Vu with me and we busting back, see Even when I win, it feel like he lets it be Like Great Day, me and my homie Baby Bash At the same time, he was in love with the cash And it's good, it's all good, I'ma get my cash I just wanna shine like I got a screen in the dash Or stop complaining, on the top of hip-hop Step to the rhythm, ya don't stop Me jumping off of the coast scream, Ya'll gotta stop! And now I bring him I will never, never stop
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