New Blinds

[Chorus: Don Trip] I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds [Verse 1: Don Trip] Who's that peepin in my window? Damb I thought it was [?] 3 [?] bitch I grind And I still don't fuck with you bozos I'm in that water, spend [?] just so I can do a show Bust that [?] fuck you I don't really care I just take the time to clear the air Imma ride till the wheels fall off When the wheels fall off, Imma go switch them for the spare [?] No airbag, no seat belt Born in the trap, [?] out [?] So I got 30 pounds in that [?] bout to slang them all to 1 guy I see this nigga 2 times a week, we don't еven say hi Oh no we don't evеn waste no time We just handle that and get [?] I'm too paranoid, I know Moving pounds like [?] [Chorus: Don Trip] I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds [Verse 2: Young Dolph] It's Dolph! What the hell you been doing? Selling pounds in and out of town Front you what? You must be out your motherfucking mind Hold on wait, I changed my mind I can get you 5, and leave your mama address with me, just in case you try to hide Some in the house, and the rest outside [?] ducking these bails like Clide [?] day And I keep 2 grams in my swisher Fuck a double up, I'm tryna make mine tripple Trip what's poppin? You already know Post on Instagram, that's a million dollar pistol [?] made me a half a million dollar nigga Fucked the bitch, cut her off and I ain't need no sizzars Jumped in the whip, burned out, left her all in her feelings Garbage bag full of green shit, round my way we call it [?] Na I don't fuck with pussy niggas, don't atempt to give me no handshake [Chorus: Don Trip] I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds [Verse 3: Don Trip] I know too many niggas doing fed time I know some others that made it to the headlines And I know these broke niggas get despret But I ain't sharing wealth, too selfish [?] hit your ass with this [?] Bitch I'm ballen, [?] [?] intersept it [?], to protect my investmants I don't give a damb bout you I'm just tryna get to my loot I was 16, [?] Stacking up dope in the booth [?] She pretend she had no clue But I was tryna hold our house together with no glue Spent far too many nights at the window with the extended Nigga whoever coming in, [?] with me [Chorus: Don Trip] I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds I got the pounds, ain't no slowing down Bitch it's going down Slanging pounds, like I'm slanging pies Ain't no breaking down Working out, we can't work it out I want every dime Got me paranoid, on my mind Fucking up the blinds