Blow My High ft. Wynter & Illusionluna Lyrics

Wack ass rappers mane I put em on a hit list

All these mfs just some lame ass bitches
I don't give a fuck I just really want the riches


Come close to me ima leave you needing stitches

Stay to myself cause I'm really with the quickness


Madhouse bitch ima stand on business


Run thru yo house and I leave no witness

Bones broken, send yo mami what's missing

Smoke another blunt, keep my mind from slipping


Mf the judge I don't care bout forgiveness


Dissing on me ima fuck on ya mistress


Put em in the dirt, you is next on my hit list

In too deep in the pussy I am hitting


Don't fuck w me ima have head missing


Flow hit hard like the powder I am sniffing


Madhouse bitch n yunno this shit is hitting, hoe

Im on the way fent laced in my blunt

What the fuck is that look on yo face

Ima decay

If she

Keep giving brain im insane still in pain from the day

that i woke up called up kosta he tried to ask me if i was ok

Im in a state of rehabilitate

Intimidate my whole way through the case

I just say that im the greatest and i am the reason why there is some hate

You is a joke if you run in my place

Glock make you drop now its blood clean the stains

I'm in a madhouse wit 5150s im going so krazy but it is too late

I fuck wit sinners she let me up in her

I roll up a splinter just know we aint safe

51 50 when i'm in yo city

We load up the semi and shoot out ya clique

I'm swervin the chevy my k at the ready
 go cut out the lights then we bust in yo crib


Hittin up kosta i might get a zip for low

Bitch on her knees when i pop out the show

Choppa chop you choppa choppin ya hoe

Pass me the blunt bitch im good off the snow

Stay the fuck out my section got evil intentions


I came with a vengeance glock came with extensions

I climb out my coffin i rip out yo carcass 
my choppa start barking these pussy hoes flockin

I don't know i don't try cuz that shit might blow my high