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Тут найдется любой текст песни: Исполнитель: Lil Wayne
Песня: Blunt Blowin
Добавил: Гость
Lil Wayne – Blunt Blowin 1I put my shades on. [Verse 1] I live it up like these are my last days If time is money, I’m an hour past paid Ughh, 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, 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 f-ckin nevermind I’ve been gone too long True or false, right or wrong Hello Weezy, welcome home [Hook 1] Yeah and I’m a blunt blowin’ Polo draws showin’ I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck ass nigga With my money growing, no matter where you going You don’t need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga I’ma blunt blowin’ Polo draws showin’ I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck 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 [Verse 2] 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 f-ck 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 motherf-cker, cuz 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 Big money, big money, deep pockets Money talks, and motherf-ckers eavesdropping Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting East side, My Piru Damu [Hook 2] I’ma blunt blowin’ Polo draws showin’ I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck 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 I’ma blunt blowin’ Polo draws showin’ I-I don’t give a lovely motherf-ck 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 [Verse 3] Okay, light that Ashton Kutcher, I’m a limit pusher Y’all dead meat, and me im just a butcher I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker And freedom was my girl, until they f-cking took her You can look into the future, its right behind your eyelids But I don’t wanna know, cuz shit I like surprises Why that, why this, why you on that why shit? Motherf-cker ask me why, I say YM 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 pukes Motherf-cker [Hook 2] [Outro] I’ve been gone too long True or false, right or wrong [X3] Hello Weezy, welcome home It’s young mula, baby |
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