Got Blow’d

[Intro] Hey [Verse 1] On the way to this paper, gotta go get it Ben' Franklins never sleep so me neither Yeah, you know how we go Rain sleet or snow moving, runnin' fast never slow Go get you own connect and watch how fast your money grow Woah, never put my trust in a ho, no I was born a big fuckin' player that's for sho' And I ain't just talkin' about having different hoes Ain't you a player when you kick it whenever you want? I'm in south Memphis smoking Cali' weed and doll cones (Word) Macaulay Culkin, I'm in my bachelor pad, home alone If you ain't talking 'bout money then catch the dial tone [Chorus] I roll one up, put it to the five Relax, inhale then I get blowed (South Memphis Kingpin, uh-huh) I call her she came over Lookin' hella good I said, "Excuse me, ma'am, can I get blowed?" (Yeah) [Verse 2] I'm standin' right here but my mind gone I woke up this morning with my mind on Mula, middle finger to you Approach me the wrong way and the burner gonna boo ya She say "Wassup ?" and I said "I just tryna get blowed" (What up?) I got bread but on my way schemin' to get mo' You smokin' good but I only smoke the best dope Come out everyday, fresh as fuck like is my dress code I light one up, inhale then exhale I always been different I gone left here Nigga turn that shit up I like my bass loud Said have a private smoke session and now a space tour [Chorus] I roll one up, put it to the five (Yeah) Relax, inhale then I get blowed (South Memphis Kingpin, uh-huh) I call her she came over Lookin' hella good I said "Excuse me, maa'am, can I get blowed?" (Yeah)