Joe Blow (Radio Edit) Lyrics

Han

Yeah

Han

Check my résumé bitch, I ain't average

It feel like I died and came back strong nigga, Lazarus

They hate the way a nigga put it on, on a accident

Done got me in my zone, this bitch kneeling like she Kaepernick

Check my résumé bitch, I ain't average

It feel like I died and came back strong nigga, Lazarus

They hate the way a nigga put it on, on a accident

Done got me in my zone, this bitch kneeling like she Kaepernick

Take at least a hundred large 'fore I pass over

Go through so much, how the fuck I spend the past sober

Yo' buddy got involved and got ran over

I'll be in Mexico the time the van roll up

High inside the clouds, ain't no landing

I grabbed a bitch from South Dakota, she was fannin'

Ain't no bitch loyal I can travel around the planet

The tat on my arm embedded

Finna fuck up the mall with cheddar

She want me in her jaw, it's pleasure

Check my résumé bitch, I ain't no Joe Blow

You either foolish or tripping off of that coco

You cut the corners so karma came with a nympho

Her name is Life, she came to fuck you and then more

Check my résumé bitch, I ain't no Joe Blow

You either foolish or tripping off of that coco

You cut the corners so karma came with a nympho

Her name is Life, she came to fuck you and then more

Check my résumé bitch, I ain't average

It feel like I died and came back strong nigga, Lazarus

They hate the way a nigga put it on, on a accident

Done got me in my zone, this bitch kneeling like she Kaepernick

Check my résumé bitch, I ain't average

It feel like I died and came back strong nigga, Lazarus

They hate the way a nigga put it on, on a accident

Done got me in my zone, this bitch kneeling like she Kaepernick

Stack a hundred thousand bones in the closet

I told her baby turn me on when I'm off it

If you gone spin, spin again 'til you carsick

We on all boss shit

But we finish business if them niggas quick to start shit

Can't trade my loyalty for nothing, bitch I'm dying 'bout it

My cougar spin't my mixtape off of LimeWire

If I ain't have this talent, know I'd feel so low

I call her Mike Jack, fell for a Joe Blow