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blow yo mind - skreet2x lyrics

[intro: skreet2x]
okay, okay, okay, okay
on five

[chorus: skreet2x]
inhale the blunt, then set the world on fire, yeah, i′m too five
sh*t, y’all can have the runtz i’m rollin’, sh*t so fire it’ll blow yo mind
huh, been had the swag i’m wearing cocaine white, make a b*tch go blind (shh)
been had a bag, i was fifteen with a fifteen ball stuffed in a book bag
n*gga f*cked up, got it on my own (facts)
gen5, send a b*tch n*gga home
i don’t know when a n*gga too throwed
i’m geeked up, swag, n*gga never been cloned

[verse 1: skreet2x]
bae, i swear yo body so perfect
chrome heart bag, f*ck a birkin
known to tote a cutta doing surgery
sh*t, bae i swear yo body so perfect
money talk, why i like green
n*ggas hating, b*tchеs for the team
sh*t, fake n*ggas tryna talk likе me
i’ll bake n*ggas wit a glock*19

[verse 2: gawsxo]
twin tote strap like a cake get baked
wake up roll up high everyday
pockets like a book only numbers on this pape’
f*cking on a sl*t, i ain’t goin on a date
yeah, i’m from the bank, take a trip to the bay
ears need diamonds, why they think that i’m playin’?
f*ck on a foreign hoe, yeah, she from spain
pull out the racks, i’m just giving em’ pain
this hoe a faucet, i’m tweaking the kn*b on this b*tch
then i’m going outside on this b*tch
yeah, i’ma boss, i ain’t waiting no time wit’ no b*tch
i be losing my mind off the tris
had to drop out yeah, i was a college kid
now i get fly than a b*tch
wake up trippin’, yeah, on my seth rollins sh*t
twin booted off x again
eskimo bros, yeah, we f*ck the same hoes
she in chanelly, make her touch her toes
put her on cam, yeah, b*tch strike a pose
me and skreet pop out, racks don’t fold
i got the midas, yeah, i only touch gold
ain’t wit your hoe but we still couple goals
feel like i′m messi, kick sh*t that’s the goal
i get board take a trip round the globe
playin wit’ the hoes, got them nervous
pockets history like i’m learning
n*ggas be too broke, it’s concerning
hoe tryna f*ck ’cause she know that i’m earning
i swear my pockets too perfect
i don’t even think when i purchase
in the hills so much, yeah, when i write my name, yeah, i’ma start writing in cursive
[chorus: skreet2x]
okay, okay, okay, okay
on five
inhale the blunt, then set the world on fire, yeah, i′m too five
sh*t, y’all can have the runtz i’m rollin’, sh*t so fire it’ll blow yo mind
huh, been had the swag i’m wearing cocaine white, make a b*tch go blind (shh)
been had a bag, i was fifteen with a fifteen ball stuffed in a book bag
n*gga f*cked up, got it on my own (facts)
gen5, send a b*tch n*gga home
i don’t know when a n*gga too throwed
i’m geeked up, swag, n*gga never been cloned

- skreet2x lyrics

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