Blunt Blowin

Yeah Put my shades on Uh, I live it up in these like my last days If time is money, I'm an hour past paid Ugh, gunpowder in my hourglass Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurting I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper So love or hate me, I stay hate-free They say we learn from mistakes, well that's why they mistake me I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers All hail Weezy, call it bad weather I stick to the script, I memorize the lines 'Cause life is a movie that I've seen too many times You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds And they say never say never, but fuck your never mind I've been gone too long True or false, right or wrong, haha Hello Weezy, welcome home Yeah and Imma Blunt blowin' Polo draws showin' I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my money growing, no matter where you're goin' You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma Blunt blowin' Polo draws showin' I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my money blowing, don't matter I got more and You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Stunna, I got 'em, I'm back on them bitches All about my riches, my name should be Richard Cut the bullshit out, I'm Edward with the scissors Life is a choice, and death is a decision Times have changed, but fuck it get a new watch I still got the vision like a line between two dots Young money's eating, the label getting fatter And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still sitting at 'em I'm a bad motherfucker, 'cause the good die young Everybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum yeah Big money, big money, deep pockets Money talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting East side, My Piru Damu, I'mma Blunt blowin' Polo draws showin' I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin' You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma Blunt blowin' Polo draws showin' I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my money blowing, no matter where you going You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Light that Ashton Kusher, I'm a limit pusher See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her You can look into the future, its right behind your eyelids But I don't wanna know, 'cause shit I like surprises Why that, why this, why you on that why shit? Motherfucker ask me why, I say Y-M Beach bum, call me ocean drive slim Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin Young moola, skinnies and some Supras Belly of the beast till it puke us Motherfucker Blunt blowin' Polo strings showin' I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin' You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Blunt blowin' Polo strings showin' I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga With my money blowing, no matter where you going You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga I've been gone too long True or false, right or wrong Yeah I've been gone too long True or false, right or wrong Said I've been gone too long True or false, right or wrong haha Hello Weezy, welcome home (welcome home) It's young mula, baby Young mula, baby (young mula baby) I've been gone too long True or false, right or wrong Hello Weezy, welcome home yeah