Imma Blow

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Reaching new limits looking like a slope
Say you gotta go but you don't really wanna go
You sucked up my soul, and snorted my snow
And smoked up my dope, and bitch that's a no

What a shame, hit the door, hit the door
Feeling like I'm frozen let I go, let it go
And all my people know this let it show, let it show
Take it as a fucking diss but Imma blow, Imma blow

Imma blow this bitch like apollo 12
Damn you looking hella stuck you remind me of a Dell
Imma show you no love cause you weak go to hell
Imma keep it untucked, roll the weed by myself
Smoke the weed by myself
Made it out the mud alone I don't need nobody els
Got the Bentley double tone, infatuated with myself
Seen so many double clones, blow the whistle ring the bell

Ring the bell, ring the bell
Looking like a DNI keep ya ass upon that shelf
Then you think and wonder why all your records never sell
Let me hit up Bill Nye to calculate how you fail
Calculations got me going crazy
Contemplating how these ladies
All filled up in my Mercedes
Got the juice so call my brady
Cool and calm I'm meditating
Spitting bars so call up shady
Pet the kitty Halle Berry

If I don't get what I want then imma blow
F*ck with me with me and I'm gone snatch your soul
If I don't get what I want then imma blow
F*ck with me with me and I'm gone snatch your soul

Snatch your soul and digest
Hope you got a life vest
Break your jaw like Tigress
Ill check you like the Midwest
Ill do it and Ill manifest
Take out the weak and disinfect
Improve the clique and self-protect
Shout out to Rick on house arrest

God damn no more press
Curving me in high school now I'm feeling up her dress
Stopped chasing chicks now I'm only chasing checks
The only Chevy Imma get is a fuckin Vet
F*ck that got the hemi with the Scat Pack
Bought cash with the stash in my backpack
Want that shit fast no relax like a flashback
Popped it in the back with my ex yeah I tapped that

Now I got the bitch tapping out
Put her in the ring beat it up like Pacquiao
I'm finished with you so hit the fucking route
You know me, one way street, hit and dip and I'm out

Tired of this shit Imma blow this fucking bitch
Like a c4 tied up to my diamond wrist
Imma strap it up kamikaze
Taking shots no paparazzi
Pulled up in a new Ferrari
Cause I crashed my Maserati

Omg my bad lil b
Shit I gotta do to flex and get respect upon the streets
I don't take it easy but I f*ck with Eazy-E
Always signing bobbies while you signing DVDs

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Written by: Franco Zelaya

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