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black fortune - blown lyrics

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[intro]
i f-ck up a check and be blown
percs put me in my zone
why you keep calling my phone?
i’m busy so leave me alone

[chorus]
i f-ck up a check and be blown
percs put me in my zone
why you keep calling my phone?
i’m busy so leave me alone
i’m tryna run up a check, i’m tryna cop vvs
she wanna give me the neck
i’m finna hit from the back, she kissing my tats
i know her n-gga upset
i f-ck up a check and be blown
percs put me in my zone
why you keep calling my phone?
i’m busy so leave me alone
i step on the work in my [?]
all of my uncles og i got g ties
hop in the g6 with a g5
i feed the block boy we the beehive

[verse 1]
moonwalking i feel like i’m michael
i need the green gr-ss like a dyk- hoe
she wanna suck some no lipo
he texted me saying he want beef, it’s a typo
if it’s a gangsta party whatchu here for?
girl you confused, you want d-ck or the d-ld-?
ain’t in houston, texas, but i’m in trill mode
[?]
walking round with my chin up ’cause i’m c-cky
i need that horsepower like a jockey
i got the dope stashed in a stocking
i ain’t taking no pictures, f-ck the paparazzi
f-ck that sh-t, n-gga, you could crop me
we could throw hands, n-gga, i’m rocky
get you baby mama wetter than a tsunami
she ate my kids, n-gga, she a zombie

[chorus]
i f-ck up a check and be blown
percs put me in my zone
why you keep calling my phone?
i’m busy so leave me alone
i’m tryna run up a check, i’m tryna cop vvs
she wanna give me the neck
i’m finna hit from the back, she kissing my tats
i know her n-gga upset
i f-ck up a check and be blown
percs put me in my zone
why you keep calling my phone?
i’m busy so leave me alone
i step on the work in my [?]
all of my uncles og i got g ties
hop in the g6 with a g5
i feed the block boy we the beehive

[verse 2]
i bust down my wrist
choppa on me in the lyft
and boy i’m legit
p-ssy n-gga catch a grip
i’m taking his sh-t
counting blue hunnids and sh-t
i feel like a mummy and sh-t
i keep her c-mming and sh-t
i stopped f-cking with n-ggas, a whole lot of n-ggas was hot
you keep saying you riding or dying, but n-gga you not
why i can look in your eyes, lil n-gga, and tell you a lot
it’s either i’m spending that [?], or i’m spending that benjamin franklin to get you whacked

[chorus]
i f-ck up a check and be blown
percs put me in my zone
why you keep calling my phone?
i’m busy so leave me alone
i’m tryna run up a check, i’m tryna cop vvs
she wanna give me the neck
i’m finna hit from the back, she kissing my tats
i know her n-gga upset
i f-ck up a check and be blown
percs put me in my zone
why you keep calling my phone?
i’m busy so leave me alone
i step on the work in my [?]
all of my uncles og i got g ties
hop in the g6 with a g5
i feed the block boy we the beehive



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