Quality Control Music - Blow Like a Whistle lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] Damn, this is a Mike Almighty production Yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy, Huncho, Lingo, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Yeah [Chorus: YRN Lingo] Stick in the back and you know it’s gonna split you That’s your girl right there, aight bet, I’m finna hit her You saying that ain’t fair, we don’t care, finna dismiss ’em If it ain’t about money, I’m gonna dismiss you Mind your damn business, if you don’t won’t no problem n***a I want the money, f** the fame, I see the bigger picture Greedy, jealousness, money change people, that is the issue But if you change on me, Glock nine gonna blow like a whistle Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you, hit you You not smart nor hard, taking pictures with that pistol My squad been too ready to eat ’em up, let me grab my utensils [Verse 1: YRN Lingo] Diamonds over here got me sneezing Let me grab the hundred for the tissue Get the money what’s the issue, n***a talking crazy gotta handle it I thought you weren’t here for that, young n***a listen up These n***as faking, perpetrating, hating because they can’t make what you making so add it up If they don’t respect it they gotta get hectic Only folks know that you gotta go turn it up Got the chopper on me and it’s burning like it’s Usher in the trunk Muzzle hot, heating it up Got your girl in the back beating it up One thing about me I don’t give a f** Walking around with the Glock They never gonna find it because Lingo keeping it tucked Never showed that I’m weak always keeping it tough [Chorus: YRN Lingo & Quavo] Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, leaving no witness Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, handle my business [Verse 2: Quavo] Blow like a whistle Shooting out the Jag with the missile Your b**h gon’ f**, young n***a don’t even kiss her Break down M’s, step on the work no Timbs Jump out the gym, lifestyle play like the Sims Pull up on Lingo, break it down, break it down reload Stand at the line like a free throw Hit a pot with my left elbow Inside of the cup like Jello Seventeen five, Shawty L-O (RIP) Your b**h wanna stroke my chello White coupe, skrt, marshmallow f** with my nephew n***a, all it’s gon’ take is a whistle Back of the milk carton missing, we ain’t going for the sneak dissing [Chorus: YRN Lingo] Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle, bye Mind your damn business, if you don’t won’t no problem n***a I want the money, f** the fame, I see the bigger picture Greedy, jealousness, money change people, that is the issue But if you change on me, Glock nine gonna blow like a whistle Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, blow like a whistle Woo-woo-woo-woo-woo, Glock nine bullet hit you, hit you You not smart nor hard, taking pictures with that pistol My squad been too ready to eat ’em up, let me grab my utensils