Blunt Blowin

Lyrics

Yeah  
Put my shades on  
  
Uh, I live it up in these like my last days  
If time is money, I'm an hour past paid  
Ugh, 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, well 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 fuck your never mind  
I've been gone too long  
True or false, right or wrong, haha  
Hello Weezy, welcome home  
  
Yeah and Imma  
Blunt blowin'  
Polo draws showin'  
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga  
With my money growing, no matter where you're goin'  
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga Imma  
  
Blunt blowin'  
Polo draws showin'  
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck 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  
  
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 fuck 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 motherfucker, 'cause 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 yeah  
Big money, big money, deep pockets  
Money talks, and motherfuckers eavesdropping  
Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting  
East side, My Piru Damu, I'mma  
  
Blunt blowin'  
Polo draws showin'  
I don't give a lovely motherfuck 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 Imma  
  
Blunt blowin'  
Polo draws showin'  
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck 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  
  
Light that Ashton Kusher, I'm a limit pusher  
See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher  
I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker  
And freedom was my girl, until they fucking took her  
You can look into the future, its right behind your eyelids  
But I don't wanna know, 'cause shit I like surprises  
Why that, why this, why you on that why shit?  
Motherfucker ask me why, I say Y-M  
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 puke us  
Motherfucker  
  
Blunt blowin'  
Polo strings showin'  
I don't give a lovely motherfuck 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  
  
Blunt blowin'  
Polo strings showin'  
I don't give a lovely motherfuck 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  
  
I've been gone too long  
True or false, right or wrong  
  
Yeah I've been gone too long  
True or false, right or wrong  
  
Said I've been gone too long  
True or false, right or wrong haha  
  
Hello Weezy, welcome home (welcome home)  
It's young mula, baby  
Young mula, baby (young mula baby)  
  
I've been gone too long  
True or false, right or wrong  
Hello Weezy, welcome home yeah