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Blow
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Blow was released on January 2, 2022 by Independent Artist as a part of the album Blow - Single
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Release DateJanuary 2, 2022
LabelIndependent Artist
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kedrick T Howard
Kedrick T Howard
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ke On the Track
Ke On the Track
Producer

Lyrics

I roll a blunt of gas and then I blow it like a fiddle
Damn I done blew my high cause I been stressing just a little
Came up from the bottom now I'm somewhere in the middle
It's no coincidence I'm killing every instrumental
And now I'm bout to blow
Yeah now I'm getting paper
I been headed to that money I can chase these bitches later yeahh, yeahh
I'm never worried about no haters
I smoke a blunt of loud the noise done woke up all the neighbors yeah, yeah
These **** perpetrators
I swear that they can try but they could never imitate us yeah, yeah
I'm on my grinding like a skater
I got it on my own I never asked you for no favors yeahh, yeahh
I'm about to blow like C4 and shit
Go overseas and see foreign shit
Had a wet dream about a foreign bitch
My dream car is a foreign whip
I hop in that whip like beep beep, I'm road running
I'm chasing a check turning nothing to something
They speak on my name but they making assumptions
They talk like they know me but really know nothing
Get head from a bitch til she get a concussion
I call her wifey but she cheat on her husband
She said that she love me I know that she bluffing
I told her I love her that bitch started blushing
Whooo
I cannot become a victim of love
Cause I've been betrayed I don't know how to trust
I do this for me but it should've been us
And now I'm bout to blow
Yeah now I'm getting paper
I been headed to that money I can chase these bitches later yeah, yeah
I'm never worried about no haters
I smoke a blunt of loud the noise done woke up all the neighbors yeah, yeah
These **** perpetrators
I swear that they can try but they could never imitate us yeah, yeah
I'm on my grinding like a skater I got it on my own
I never asked you for no favors yeah
When I was down bad it taught me how to hustle
I learned everything that I know from the struggle
Don't give me the pack cause I'm making it tumble
I making this money it's hard to stay humble
I'm making that dough this is how cookies crumble
I'm ballin' so hard **** want me to fumble
I'm speaking the truth other rappers just mumble
I'm piecing together my words like a puzzle
Go download my music and put me on shuffle
These rappers are wack I don't hear a rebuttals
I'm digging their grave I'm knee deep with a shovel
Go cry me a river, and stand in a puddle
Hahaha
I'm hotter than hot and you mad cause not
But you couldn't be me if I gave you my spot
They're jealous of me so I know they gone plot
My down fall but I'm never gone drop
I look up to god and I head to the top
I knew that I would when they said I could not
I could never let someone convince me to stop
And now I'm bout to blow
Yeah now I'm getting paper
I been headed to that money I can chase these bitches later yeah, yeah
I'm never worried about no haters
I smoke a blunt of loud the noise done woke up all the neighbors yeah, yeah
These **** perpetrators
I swear that they can try but they could never imitate us yeah, yeah
I'm on my grinding like a skater I got it on my own
I never asked you for no favors yeah
Roll a blunt of gas and then I blow it like a fiddle
Damn I done blew my high cause I been stressing just a little
Came up from the bottom now I'm somewhere in the middle
It's no coincidence I'm killing every instrumental
And now I'm bout to blow
Kk
Written by: Kedrick T Howard
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