[Joe Blow]
You never have to ask what would I do
Cuz' I'll knock a n***a down if you wanted me to
If you ever in some funk then I'm up in it too
I just do this rap sh** cuz' I'm f**in' with you
I was runnin' in the streets without nothin' to lose
Ever since you vouched for me I got somethin' to prove
Tryna let these n***as know that it wasn't a fluke
And that you wouldn't be f**in' with me if I wasn't the truth
sh** I always had hoes, I was known for that
CL-55 AMG I drove in that
Then Jack said I wish my n***a Joe can rap
Montana said he dope, let em' on a track
Shooters came on, he said get on this
Couldn't believe it when I heard it cuz I knew it was a hit
Camera man Chris recorded me doin' my sh**
When I came out you told me bruh I'm makin' you big
[Joe Blow]
It wasn't a n***a 'round who didn't know I pimped
I was always out of state with my b**h
n***as see the blow piece I paid 10 for this
n***as thinkin' like this lil n***as with the sh**
It's crazy, that's the next song that we did
Heat makers on the beat me, Jack, and Diggs
Smokin' on Kush got me givin' away grapes now
Now I swear everybody turnin' grapes down
A lotta n***as 'round then that ain't now
A lotta n***as 'round now, who ain't gettin' down
Ever since we lost Pum man I can't smile
Finna take this sh** over for The Bay now