[Intro]
I hate windows
[Chorus: TD Ceasar & TD GlizZzy]
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (What?)
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (Britt)
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (Aye)
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (b*tch!)
[Verse 1: TD Ceasar & TD GlizZzy]
I feel like Jordan
Hop in the ma'f*ckin' Ghost and I'm soarin'
Hop in the Foreign
I just been flippin' these bricks, I'm important
f*ckin' that b*tch, and I got that b*tch roarin'
Poppin' a xan, and I got myself snorin'
Watch full of water, I think that I'm pourin'
I f*ck your b*tch from the night to the mornin'
Wait, wait, you borin'
Pull up, all white, them my Jordan's
I'm really gon' floor it, at four in the mornin'
I'm f*ckin' your b*tch, and she goin' and goin'
[Chorus: TD Ceasar & TD GlizZzy]
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (What?)
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (Britt)
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (Aye)
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (b*tch!)
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (What?)
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (Britt)
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (Aye)
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan
Blowsh*t, Jordan, (b*tch!)
[Verse 2: Kedo]
Yeah, uh, I feel like Jordan
Wearin' black AF's in the mornin'
'Fore the day ends, got a family I'm mournin'
Shoot 23, if your function get borin'
Throw up your set, I ain't throwin' up sh*t
Got boys in the city, still hittin' them licks
Got n*ggas on blocks, tryna build up from bricks
Hoes in the area, huntin' my di*k
Bumpin' my sh*t
A n*gga ain't ballin', so pick up the phone
'Cause the money be callin'
Juice for the heater like Ricky
Curly her permy, she look like Lil di*ky
Yeah, uh, I stay with the Blicky
Real ones stay with me
Shoot at my cree, situation get sticky
You playin' these n*ggas stop
f*ck around here, might as well be dead
Cuz you shot
My boys with the blades, they leave you to rot
Police ain't do sh*t, so the block never hot
You know that a n*gga stay ready
You pus*y, you soft, just stay with the teddy