Blow (Explicit)-Jim Jones/Stack Bundles/Mel Matrix/Max B

[ti:] [ar:] [al:] [by:时间戳工具V2.0_20200810] [offset:0] [00:01.68]This one is dedicated from Harlem to all ya'll* [00:05.67]This goes out from the streets of Harlem to everywhere [00:12.57]Blow ya smoke [00:14.76]And if you ride high puts your lighters up in the air [00:18.12]Blow ya smoke [00:19.08]I'm blowin smoke with my top back [00:21.99]I got my gun on me top that [00:25.53]She started pressin buttons I told her stop that [00:29.34]Can't front I was watching where them cops at [00:33.78]The sun is out my wrist rocked out [00:35.64]I miss all my n***as locked out [00:37.89]So I roll a blunt for the good times [00:41.31]We was just in the slums like Good Times [00:43.77]Keep a bad b***h like Malona [00:46.71]Me and Dev was doing henny and coronas [00:50.43]Getting money hustle hard they was on us [00:53.73]And we still poor liqour for the goners [00:56.04]We blow smoke like we blow money [00:57.30]It's no joke but it's so funny [00:59.64]She ate me up and said it's so yummy [01:01.68]The n***as sho hate but the h*es love me [01:04.68]Spend a couple G's on my b***hes purse [01:08.37]Lookin at the screen as I hit reverse [01:11.61]Lightin up backin out of Neman's [01:13.20]My jewlery loud like it's screaming [01:16.95]And when the last time you seen him [01:20.19]Shootin past something fast european [01:25.71]Capital B on the gear shifta [01:27.54]No breeze from the ceilin let the air hit ya [01:32.76]I'm god blessed like a Prayor scripture [01:36.81]Lord knows tryna make it up there with ya [01:39.75]Until then I light one up [01:40.95]Stay strapped in case a n***a wanna run up [01:44.67]I'm still watched by rap police [01:47.16]They still search me in the club like I'm strapped with heat [01:51.51]Might catch me pumpin out in backstreets [01:54.09]I might be diggin out yo broad in the backseat f**ker [01:56.46]I just wanna smoke trees in a safe place [02:00.24]But when I do that I get a court case [02:06.66]I get a P O who's an asshole [02:10.19]I get bum smokers always low on doe [02:12.66]I get cussed out by my mom and them [02:15.06]Changin all the locks won't let me in [02:18.99]I get cotton mouth I get a bad rep [02:23.40]I get a book tellin me to take twelve steps [02:29.13]Smokin on some refa gettin on my Wiz khalifa [02:33.63]Had my teachers concerned real talk [02:36.27]But to preach what I was taught [02:38.91]Master your high and learn to skywalk [02:43.83]Life too short ain't got no reset [02:46.80]So do what you want not what they expect [02:49.86]And in the meantime Clockin hella checks [02:51.30]While you fly real high on them paper jets fool [02:57.09]Real dreams come true