Blow My High lyrics
by Blac Youngsta
[Chorus: Trav]
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
They tell me it's the drugs and the money, you better floss
I'ma get the money and f*ck it the buzz comes
Lookin' at the Rollie, it tell me it's our time
Mama said grind before you shine
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
They tell me it's the drugs and the money, you better floss
I'ma get the money and f*ck it the buzz comes
Lookin' at the Rollie, it tell me it's our time
Mama said grind before you shine, and I say
[Verse 1: Trav]
I been all around the world, same hoes
I'm in please don't kill my high, please don't blow my vibe, yeah yeah
I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my vibe, ayy
I ain't have a chicken, I got it in two bricks
Told 'em fishscale and told 'em I choose fast
I stay fly, please don't blow my high, phone calls when I ride by
I get high, I fell asleep on a xan
I crashed the five and I jumped in the six
I told my girl I won't do it again
She blew my high so I f*cked her off that
[Chorus: Trav]
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
They tell me it's the drugs and the money, you better floss
I'ma get the money and f*ck it the buzz comes
Lookin' at the Rollie, it tell me it's our time
Mama said grind before you shine
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
They tell me it's the drugs and the money, you better floss
I'ma get the money and f*ck it the buzz comes
Lookin' at the Rollie, it tell me it's our time
Mama said grind before you shine, and I say
[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
n*ggas counted me out, should've counted me in
Messed up the count on a milly, f*ck it we count it again
I mixed up that brown with the Phantom and wash it down with the tint
Like don't blow my high, n*gga you know know my vibe
I'm with some new bad b*tches, yeah two bad b*tches
When I got in the building it's like I blew past n*ggas
Had to jump out the barrel from under the blue crab n*ggas
That pretty than [?] claiming I hit you last n*gga
I got her face down, and her ass up
She gon' f*ck a lame n*gga, make him get that cash up
She gon' f*ck a real n*gga, never even ask much
You be pillow talkin' with them b*tches with your ass up but I say
Please don't blow my high, please don't blow my high, and I got
Real killers on my side, hit a n*gga twenty-four times
If it ain't the money, the b*tches, about floss
We gon' get the money, my n*ggas gon' bust shots
I'm up in the corner and jump out the four door
Lookin' at the Rollie, it's hittin', it's our time
[Chorus: Trav]
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
They tell me it's the drugs and the money, you better floss
I'ma get the money and f*ck it the buzz comes
Lookin' at the Rollie, it tell me it's our time
Mama said grind before you shine
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
And I say, please don't kill my high, please don't kill my high
They tell me it's the drugs and the money, you better floss
I'ma get the money and f*ck it the buzz comes
Lookin' at the Rollie, it tell me it's our time
Mama said grind before you shine, and I say