Blunt (Explicit)

作词 : Elijah Valentine/Cody Colacino/Dalyn Darone/Samuel Benson

作曲 : Elijah Valentine/Cody Colacino/Dalyn Darone/Samuel Benson

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Woah, woah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Woah, woah (Oohdem Beatz)

I'm smoking on loud, got runts in my blunt

We roll around with sticks in the trunk

You can get shot if you try somethin' dumb

B***h, I cash out, I don't need no fronts

I'm just tryna ****, b***hes say I'm upfront

I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up

My slime ride with shotties, he not in the front

Your b***h wanna kick it, I'm just trying to bunt

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich, I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

I'm with the mob so I go where I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich so I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

I'm with the mob so I go where I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich so I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want, b***h

B***h, I'm with the mob, b***h

Actin' a slob, b***h

This a ménage, b***h

This a ménage, trick

Not Nicki ****j, b***h

****in' your broad, ****

Work in my car, b***h

That ***** mad 'cause he know that **** true (Haha)

It's a true story, I really,

I really did - I really did **** your b***h, bro

(Really did, I really did)

Hahaha

Oh ****, nah, I'm lying, I just got top

Ayy, ayy

I **** your b***h, no, not a rumor

That b***h a eater like a consumer

She pop a molly and sweat like it's Zumba

My diamonds bite like barracuda

I dropped my whole damn advance on my jeweler

But I got gwalla 'cause I'm still a shooter

I sip my lean, pinky out like I'm boujee

Gave my b***h Chanel, she ain't rocking no Gucci

I'm smoking on loud, got runts in my blunt

We roll around with sticks in the trunk

You can get shot if you try somethin' dumb

B***h, I cash out, I don't need no fronts

I'm just tryna ****, b***hes say I'm upfront

I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up

My slime ride with shotties, he not in the front

Your b***h wanna kick it, I'm just trying to bunt

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich, I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

I'm with the mob so I go where I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich so I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

I'm with the mob so I go where I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich so I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want, b***h

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich so I talk how I want (Gang)

I'm from the streets so I got what I want

I put a hundred sum'n bands on my donk (B***h)

I can put a hundred sum'n killas on a corna'

One called a 'tec, we just call the macaronis (Brrt)

You can get stretched, send you home by your lonely

I'm in the vis so I pretty much own it

Bulletproof vest so I'm feelin' like Tony Montana (B***h)

Brand new coupe so I had to flex in it

I don't play cards but I keep a deck in it

Porsche too fast, I'ma have a wreck in it (Skrrt)

Red bandana so I got the set with me

I ain't talking Nike but I got a check with me

You know I'm a dog but I got a pet with me (Ruu)

What, what (Gang, gang)

I'm smoking on loud, got runts in my blunt

We roll around with sticks in the trunk

You can get shot if you try somethin' dumb

B***h, I cash out, I don't need no fronts

I'm just tryna ****, b***hes say I'm upfront

I ride around strapped but I don't buckle up

My slime ride with shotties, he not in the front

Your b***h wanna kick it, I'm just trying to bunt

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich, I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

I'm with the mob so I go where I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich so I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want

I'm with the mob so I go where I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm rich so I do what I want

Yeah, b***h, I'm blunt so I talk how I want, b***h