blow blow blow
• Written by tyniah
About a week ago
If yall ain't know
My nigga for life though
Where they find me, 16 on death row
Maybe we just need to slow
Got it matching though
Although thought that we would grow
See i slept, now at least y'all know
Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though
You from harlem you already know
I've been fly, i'd could probably show
Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though
The world looking out, they on the front row
Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though
Where sellin' narcotics is all i know
I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow
Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low
Ha, and its better you know
It ain't nothing though
Bad bitches get low
Heard that you alright though
My ambition to blow
Who real bitches check me out though
Ballin til the buzzer blow
Same bitches used to play me though
If you know like i know, you should lie low
Lost my nigga over nothing though
And ya section know when any day tecs could blow
Never pledge allegiance, god given flow
Look, i lost my nigga over nothing though
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tyniah
Member since December 7 2014