​gotta go blow this.. lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Intro]
Dawn

[Verse]
Gotta go blow this check, I gotta go blow this check (Check)
Aiming for they neck, and I left the rest for the rest (Aim for they neck)
I’m number one, but I got that nine (Yeah)
And the feds outside, hop in that rental, go two-hundred miles (Yeah)
My n*gga demons, they came wit’ that fye, yuh, yuh, (Fye), ayy, ayy, (Fye)
Am I’m good though? n*gga I’m fine, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I'll keep pop pills till I die, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I know that these b*tches be lying, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I not doin’ that sex free, I think that we past this (Past this)
I won’t read yo’ text b*tch (Yuh), cause I’m not that average (Average)
I don’t want no fat b*tch (Yeah), now my pockets fat b*tch (Fat)
Eating good like fat b*tch, (Yuh) my choppa singing like they fat b*tch (b*tch)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
That a hundred-nine sorted Xan roll
I need green, green, green, blue (Green, blue)
Everywhere I go I bring that pistol (Yuh-uh)
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