My Blower

Esco, Hold up, I got you mane It's gettin technical, it's gettin technical, I can tell you that Ayy Forty dollars for 3 grams, told my nigga man, roll up Niggas better know who I am (who doe?) told my lean man, po' up (po') Already worked out a deal (yeah) ain't tryna go no lower (no) Lil' homie need to calm down, chill (uh huh), good thing I had my blower (slick, slick) I'm always chasin' these mills, cause I used to sleep on the floor (mhmm) I know you see me in all this gear, still I wanna have more Been ****ing this hoe for years, she ain't tell me this bitch was yours She ain't tell me this bitch was yours (Ayy) I just popped my hood (hood) and I can't find my motor (motor) I walked in the bank (bank) like niggas never mind my odor (my odor) That's grade A loud I'm blowin (mhmm) I just put my wrist out, it's snowin (snowin) Its a baby AR I'm totin' (totin'), niggas try me right now, I'mma show him Been getting paid since the percolator, you ain't real you a impersonator (nigga) I got money so damn old that it ain't even in circulate (yeah) Hook your ass to a respirator, I was only tryna help you haters Send my goons to assassinate you, my joint so long I use wrapping paper Lit, I'm a stoner, met your girl at the club I'mma bone her You can have that hoe right back, I don't want that bitch, she a loaner Used to be hanging on the corner, now a nigga live on the Billboard I got more money than I can spend, and a team full of niggas that I'll kill for Forty dollars for 3 grams, told my nigga man, roll up Niggas better know who I am (who doe?) told my lean man, po' up (po') Already worked out a deal (yeah) ain't tryna go no lower (no) Lil' homie need to calm down, chill (uh huh), good thing I had my blower (slick, slick) I'm always chasin these mills, cause I used to sleep on the floor I know you see me in all this gear, still I wanna have more Been ****ing this hoe for years, she ain't tell me this bitch was yours Lil' niggas need to go chill, good thing I had my blower Sixteen zips in the seal, twenty-five hundred tomorrow Pussy popping up in a new whip, got wings all on my doors Niggas off in Chanel, I done bought the Hermes store up Rollin' up straight out the zip (smoke) OG all in my bud (kush) Made my hoe switch niggas, niggas you know I'm the plug Actavis, Actavis, Actavis, niggas gotta keep two cups Mix it up till it turn pink, now about the time we po' up (po' up) I done been up for a week, now I feel like I'm about to throw up Niggas around hit my cup (cup) you ain't gon' do nothin but nod (pint) Ran up on a whole lotta millions (millions) Super done beat those odds (odds) Hang around a lot of retards, gotta keep the hammer on guard I'm gonna make it hard for you eat, cause most of you niggas y'all frauds Forty dollars for 3 grams, told my nigga man, roll up Niggas better know who I am (who doe?) told my lean man, po' up (po') Already worked out a deal (yeah) ain't tryna go no lower (no) Lil' homie need to calm down, chill (uh huh), good thing I had my blower (slick, slick) I'm always chasin these mills, cause I used to sleep on the floor I know you see me in all this gear, still I wanna have more Been ****ing this hoe for years, she ain't tell me this bitch was yours Lil' niggas need to go chill, good thing I had my blower