Lyrics:
Homemade Dynamite
Shitten blower opp som homemade dynamite
Dynamite
Jeg lever livet som en bad ass motherfucker
Du kaster blikket som en psycho
Og
kush, smoked that bitch
Sour Diesel, smoked that bitch
OG Kush, smoked that bitch
If it don't hit like Cali, I don't smoke that shit
Purple Kush blower
I’ll behave in a way
You can count on me
You’re a whistle-blower
Whistle-blower
Whistle-blower
Whistle-blower
Whistle-blower
Whistle-blower
Kunuma ine teti mbwekele
Ine fye mpaka mponge itone
Nda gebesha lesa wandi emboni
Nga na blower bakalati chi guy (chandi chandi) (eh eh eh eh)
Nga na
blower opp hold the lowkey
Det er bare å synge med karaoke
Jeg blower opp ække' cocky
Kjører positive vibes and I love it
Jeg blower opp hold the lowkey
Cállate, Mike Crook blueface, baby
God damn it Dupri yeah, aight
Catch a nigga slippin', then I'm slidin'
(Caught him slippin)
Put a blower to his
on my own
I don't need no shooter
I been trappin' with bazooka (I been trappin' with bazooka)
Put a blower to his gums like Bazooka
I'm in the zone,
on her knees, I swear she was praying
Shooters here fully blower let it blow
Cody brown, yeah we stay reckless hoe
Shooters here fully blower let it go
the hardware
Cuz this is warfare
There's no peace
We're disturbing the peace
Every day, every night
Point that leaf blower
Up at the sky
Let them know
That
loner loner loner
Marijuana blower
I am not amused!
Loner loner loner loner loner
Marijuana blower
I am not amused!
Loner loner loner loner loner loner
Purple Kush blower (I'm a)
Purple Kush smoker (I'm a)
Purple Kush blower (I'm a)
Purple Kush smoker (I'm a)
Purple Kush blower (I'm a)
Purple Kush
to the way they look at me
I remember they were trynna throw
The book at me
When I seen you
You were looking like a good bag
I was selling blowers out a book
niggas uncle weirdos
He had a blower but he
Bust out of fear though
Uncle weirdo, man these niggas uncle weirdos
Talkin' a whole bunch of shit
Ain't tryna
Can't meet at the trap I'm keeping it rap but I might throw some bands in it
Ain't sliding with drugs I got a blower I got them fans with me
Yea yea
I got new rovers... I got new blower
I got new Rovers
I got new bitches too
I got new blowers
I got new snitches too
I got these haters, I know
Uh
Little whistle blower
If you make the wrong move, you know you gone blow it
All this money in the air, she get it off the floor
The way she moving
yeah I just phone her
Yeah I fell in love, yeah with my blower
Yeah I fell in love, yeah with my blower
Yeah I fell in love, yeah with my blower
Yeah I
and
Beggin' for mercy while I'm leanin'
Hard ta da left
And clockin' a gripsin' da death pockets of da head knock rhythm
System blower system over
Yeah
strips on that nigga, bring that nigga back
Pass the blower to my brother, get a nigga clapped
Chopper bullets hit your body like they Warren Sapp
blowers out a book bag
Jansport, nothing here to look at
I just did my stuff and then I shook after
When I seen you, you were looking like a good bag
I
The greatest of all time
Donne-moi
Donne-moi ça directement de la source
Faire comme Bitcoin
Pis blower up la bourse
OH !
Donne-moi
Donne-moi ça
Tired of niggas flexing little blowers them is track guns
Flexing petty ass one's them is not hunds
You niggas love being broke it is not fun, shake
Aye, Aye, Aye
Big blower on my hip chase bands everyday
No games wit you n****s so you better play it safe
New Rollie for the watch we ain't got time
You are not talking shit that you do
I could show you how to live and I could teach you to move
Why you gotta blower if you are not ready to shoot
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