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And settled down along the Cimarron. It blowed away, it blowed away, My Oklahoma home, it blowed away. It looked so green and fair when I built my shanty
What! what! what! what Up in the studio gettin' blowed (What! what! what! what!) Up in the studio gettin' blowed (What! what! what! what!) Up in
Yeah Take a hit from the blunt Got me blowed way back To the booth got me sipping like Yeah Dam I bought a wipe tonight Yeah Bout to get a lyft thank
Ayy This that blowed talk This that blowed talk This that blowed talk This that blowed talk This that blowed talk This that blowed talk This that
What! what! what! what Up in the studio gettin' blowed (What! what! what! what!) Up in the studio gettin' blowed (What! what! what! what!) Up in
And I settled down along the Cimarron It blowed away It blowed away My Oklahoma home it blown away Well it looked so green and fair When I built my
Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed Full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed Full
And I settled down along the Cimarron It blowed away It blowed away My Oklahoma home it blown away Well it looked so green and fair When I built my
Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed Full of high dro and you can smell it on my clothes Laid way back behind black gettin' blowed Full
higher) And da diesel get me blowed (And da diesel get me blowed) And da diesel get me blowed (And da diesel get me blowed) Smell good, let me hit
So much money in my dabs Got the homies on my back 3-0-4s fetty waps Getting brain in my labs I got blowed man I got blowed I got robbed man I got
Ayo Chief got some of that shit for me? Yea, that real shit When I wake up in the morning I be blowed When I’m driving down the streets I be blowed
I said I’m ready for the weekend So you know what it is A little herb for the season We gon' roll up again I wanna get high, so blowed tonight I
Yeahhhh Blowed Yeahhhh (Tha Bizness, Tha Bizness) The heresy, the talking, the chatter The gossip and the rumors See to me, it don't matter
a doobie get blowed Pop a bottle get throwed Roll a doobie get blowed Pop a bottle get throwed Roll a doobie get blowed Pop a bottle get throwed Roll
Blowed blowed I always thought I'd move solo You were different Like whoa You make a nigga Wanna whoa whoa Whoa whoa You make a nigga Wanna whoa whoa Yeah
So flow like Antonio, so flow like Antonio So flow like Antonio, so blowed you could stone my flow So flow like Antonio, so flow like Antonio So flow
Let's get blowed, get blowed Keep one rolled, one rolled Show me how you French inhale Show me how you French Inhale Let's get blowed, get blowed
I just blowed in, and I got them dust bowl blues, I just blowed in, and I got them dust bowl blues, I just blowed in, and I'll blow back out again.
I be gettin' blow, I be gettin' blowed out my mind I be gettin' blowed I be gettin' blowed Finna roll one blunt Then I roll four more Follow
a feeling (I’m Blowed) They don’t want that bro They don’t want that bro One more time for the green let’s go Two more dabs they don’t want that bro They
shit I ever wrote (against all odds) Up in the studio, getting blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke 21 gun salute, dressed in fatigues, black
shit I ever wrote (against all odds) Up in the studio, getting blowed To the truest shit I ever spoke 21 gun salute, dressed in fatigues, black
hand Blowin' kush in the wind, I'm blowed, I'm blowed Any day of da week, new grill, new piece From my head to my feet, I'm cold, I'm cold New shoes
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