Young C - Blow lyrics

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Young C - Blow lyrics

[Hook x2: Young C] All I know is blow (blow) All I talk is blow (blow) Bad b**hes in the kitchen whipping with no cloths Same sh**, different day, bigger bank roll And I can't take a break until I get this sh** sold All I know is blow [Verse 1: Criminal Manne] Million dolla blow I should have been a track starter The way I wipped in 2008 I could've been a chef-star Made 300 thousand last year, off the crack Another 245 off the pounds, top that I'm a f**ing bussiness man And no play by my bussiness n***a Come up show with digits, these a** gonna come up missing I keep 6 bad b**hes on deck, could take the charge In my baby mama house living [?] I bought a Audi in the jag, just to hit the highway And they full of marijuana to the pills to the jay Got my old lady wondering will I ever stop this things She say she having bad dreams about me going to jail, man I'm insane... [Hook x2: Young C] [Verse 2: Young C] What you know about stayin up 3 or 4 days Open the stove, swaving bullets like a damn slave Phone steady ringing, dope steady swanging Knocks hard on block, but I'm steady slinging Keep a big old pistol on me, chopper in the duffel Blow your a** off, if you f**ing up my hustle 50 racks, 30 minutes do your calculations No calculator needed when I f**ing with them haters And everytime I take that triples like a celebration Your b**h said she was celibatist until she saw my bracelet 100 thousand dollar Koop with a stupid lift That'll show you p**y n***as that I do this sh** [Hook x2: Young C]