Blew My High
I just spent a lot of money, now I'm tired
Remember when I used to fantasize
Got this nina with me, you know that she gon ride
Blow a nigga down, do or die
You scared to Go to church, bitch kumbaya
Them pistols get to bustin bu ya ya
You aint wit the Glo Gang nigga who are ya?
Steady texting my phone, this bitch just blew my high
This bitch just blew my high
And I was high off all these drugs
I walk in the mall, buy all of these stores
Nigga came out with 2 bags he thought he was
I was off the dope
And I was high off all this lean
Lil nigga try me
I got my glock 40
It got 30 shots in em dont make em scream, Ya Mean
Hey Sosa
Why you so high?
I gotta get high to balance my lows
I'm moving too fast, I gotta pull foward
Spend lots of cash, Yous a bit broke
Sosa!
Like why you got that gun fo?
'Cause I'mma shoot when I see my opponent
Should late ass nights And early ass mornings
But hold up i gotta roll me a??? doughnut???
I just spent a lot of money, now I'm tired
Remember when I used to fantasize
Got this nina with me, you know that she gon ride
Blow a nigga down, do or die
You scared to Go to church, bitch kumbaya
Them pistols get to bustin bu ya ya
You aint with the Glo Gang nigga who are ya?
Steady texting my phone, this bitch just blew my high
Remember when I used to fantasize
Got this nina with me, you know that she gon ride
Blow a nigga down, do or die
You scared to Go to church, bitch kumbaya
Them pistols get to bustin bu ya ya
You aint wit the Glo Gang nigga who are ya?
Steady texting my phone, this bitch just blew my high
This bitch just blew my high
And I was high off all these drugs
I walk in the mall, buy all of these stores
Nigga came out with 2 bags he thought he was
I was off the dope
And I was high off all this lean
Lil nigga try me
I got my glock 40
It got 30 shots in em dont make em scream, Ya Mean
Hey Sosa
Why you so high?
I gotta get high to balance my lows
I'm moving too fast, I gotta pull foward
Spend lots of cash, Yous a bit broke
Sosa!
Like why you got that gun fo?
'Cause I'mma shoot when I see my opponent
Should late ass nights And early ass mornings
But hold up i gotta roll me a??? doughnut???
I just spent a lot of money, now I'm tired
Remember when I used to fantasize
Got this nina with me, you know that she gon ride
Blow a nigga down, do or die
You scared to Go to church, bitch kumbaya
Them pistols get to bustin bu ya ya
You aint with the Glo Gang nigga who are ya?
Steady texting my phone, this bitch just blew my high
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Writer(s): Keith Cozart, Webbmadethis, Trauma Tone
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