Blonde Lyrics

(Don't you know)

(It's all a game)

(Let it all fall down)

Yuh

Called her up, I just hit up Tanya

Money got up, that's what I'm tryna go tell y'all

Dyed my hair blonde, got my bread up Rockefeller

Now my bands bigger, my bands better

Now my drip better, young trendsetter

Now my pants baggy washed the denim

Now I hop in a brand new Phantom

Imma waste no time, rock my Gucci sweater

I took a flight out to France

I called my bitch, she giving top when I land

Chrome heart the chrome heart the pants

I'm never basic, I know she fuck with the stance

Money my hand

Don't wanna have conversation, why she be fucking my plans

She wanna stack up some money with me

She wanna count up the check like me

She grab a pint and I'm making it bleed

I popped some acid too carelessly

I seen that shit that you wouldn't believe

Tears running down right through my eyes

Thank god to Orchid he gave me the keys

Been on that, yuh

Kingdom Hearts, now I got Jun Inagawa up on my back

You don't make shit flip you ain't get no racks

You ain't been on that shit that lil boy he cap

Why that bitch be acting so damn wack

Young Roxas I stay with a chop take his head right off

Yeah I'm balling I cop whatever the cost yeah my diamonds flawless

Why he talking? He talk out his neck best proceed with caution

It's too bad I told you

You get mood swings, yeah so I can't hold you

Why your mood change I don't even know you

Do the same thing, yeah I guess I told you

Yuh

Called her up, I just hit up Tanya

Money got up, that's what I'm tryna go tell y'all

Dyed my hair blonde, got my bread up Rockefeller

Now my bands bigger, my bands better

Now my drip better, young trendsetter

Now my pants baggy washed the denim

Now I hop in a brand new Phantom

Imma waste no time, rock my Gucci sweater

I took a flight out to France

I called my bitch, she giving top when I land

Chrome heart the chrome heart the pants

I'm never basic, I know she fuck with the stance

Money my hand

Don't wanna have conversation, why she be fucking my plans

She wanna stack up some money with me

She wanna count up the check like me

She grab a pint and I'm making it bleed

I popped some acid too carelessly

I seen that shit that you wouldn't believe

Tears running down right through my eyes

Thank god to Orchid he gave me the keys

It's too bad I told you

You get mood swings, yeah so I can't hold you

Why your mood change I don't even know you

Do the same thing, yeah I guess I told you