​blew it lyrics

[Intro]
(It's Surreal Gang, lil b*tch, haha)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

[Chorus]
Gave you another chance, but you blew that sh*t again
I be smokin' on cherry pie, so high I can't even land
I just ran off with his (Sack)
That lil n*gga was a fan
I might blow this b*tch like a fan
And run off with his advance

[Verse]
Come on bro you know you broke (Suwoo!)
In the McLaren candy coat
I put the red dot on his nose
Clown, I'm takin him as a joke
I'm doin' the tough drugs, hardcore, lil' n*gga til' I croak
I'm smokin the juul and I'ma give him smoke
Autumn! just pulled up, they got ghost
I'm pressing these lil' n*ggas just like a remote
And me and my b*tch headed to devote
He said that I'm broke I was like nope
I know you see this Prada all on my coat
Subtracting these n*ggas I don't do no slopes
And my bankroll fat, knot, like a rope
Prada slides, I don't do no Coach
I'm blowing the gas like a referee (Alto on this sh*t, f*ck n*gga)
Can't f*ck with him he not a friend of me
And I'm V-Lone cause I got enemies
I'm f*ckin his b*tch frequently
Im rollin the wood yeah easily
Im breaking it down yeah evenly
And im kicking sh*t yeah peacefully
They stealing my flow they love my frequency
They know I'm they dad, yeah secretly
And my pockets on fat obesity
I'm pushing the coupe illegally
I dress in designer conveniently
I was just in her mouth yeah recently
You kissing that hoe couldn't be me
I'm trynna be on your tv
Smokin' that gas seein 3D
Smokin that gas seeing E.T
I got them shooters like its P.E (Lil b*tch, haha)
I want everything I'm needy
The CLS it's speeding
Jugg that boy guap I'm keeping
She giving brain like she teaching
I'm getting guap 'cause I'm eating
[Chorus]
Gave you another chance, but you blew that sh*t again
I be smokin' on cherry pie, so high I can't even land
I just ran off with his (Sack)
That lil n*gga was a fan
I might blow this b*tch like a fan
And run off with his advance