Hundred round click
And a drum
When up we in the bay
We go dumb
We over there
Rolling up thumbs
Just met this girl
Use my friend's phone
Said she got apple not Samsung
I told her stop playing that damn song
If you kill my vibe
Get yo head blown
I'm counting up cash
No French fries
Got my girl looking at hentai
I'm over here cooking that stir fry
As soon I smoke then I get right
If I can't cop I'll grow
Better not front me an O
And you got mids
Oh no
What I don't sell I'll smoke
Bet a rack
City rat
Silouthette
Oooh
Hit her up
Scuba dat
Don't her it back
True
50 rack run in my zone
Digital dash and I'm gone
You not a king u not grown
Watch when you singing my songs
You over there playing along
I wasn't going to take yo girl
She over showing her thong
I might just flip
But I won't flop
I gotta go get my wrist right
Shoot for noon for the wrist rock
Jump in the ship
And I lift off
Gotta go do my thing
Gotta got bust this P
Running round bust that key
Driving round tank on E
C'est la vie
You cannot f*ck with me
Go crazy
Ride in that Red Rari
Riding round town
With red dot
Word around folk
Yeah I get that
What if I found my way
To get back
What if I did
Painting this town
Mona Lisa
Driving this jag with a cheetah
I earned my stripes like a tiger
No lion
But you don't believe that
New around town
Where the weed what
Opened up shop
Better re rack
Smoking on fire
And I breathe that
Ain't got time
You can see that
New around town
Where the weed what
Opened up shop
Better re-rack
Smoking on fire
And I breathe that
Ain't got time
But I need that
Yeah
Blahza - Hella Calm Freestyle (feat. Tvwk.Sicc) Lyrics
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Hundred round click
And a drum
When up we in the bay
We go dumb
We over there
Rolling up thumbs
Just met this girl
Use my friend's phone
Said she got apple not Samsung
I told her stop playing that damn song
If you kill my vibe
Get yo head blown
I'm counting up cash
No French fries
Got my girl looking at hentai
I'm over here cooking that stir fry
As soon I smoke then I get right
If I can't cop I'll grow
Better not front me an O
And you got mids
Oh no
What I don't sell I'll smoke
Bet a rack
City rat
Silouthette
Oooh
Hit her up
Scuba dat
Don't her it back
True
50 rack run in my zone
Digital dash and I'm gone
You not a king u not grown
Watch when you singing my songs
You over there playing along
I wasn't going to take yo girl
She over showing her thong
I might just flip
But I won't flop
I gotta go get my wrist right
Shoot for noon for the wrist rock
Jump in the ship
And I lift off
Gotta go do my thing
Gotta got bust this P
Running round bust that key
Driving round tank on E
C'est la vie
You cannot f*ck with me
Go crazy
Ride in that Red Rari
Riding round town
With red dot
Word around folk
Yeah I get that
What if I found my way
To get back
What if I did
Painting this town
Mona Lisa
Driving this jag with a cheetah
I earned my stripes like a tiger
No lion
But you don't believe that
New around town
Where the weed what
Opened up shop
Better re rack
Smoking on fire
And I breathe that
Ain't got time
You can see that
New around town
Where the weed what
Opened up shop
Better re-rack
Smoking on fire
And I breathe that
Ain't got time
But I need that
Yeah
And a drum
When up we in the bay
We go dumb
We over there
Rolling up thumbs
Just met this girl
Use my friend's phone
Said she got apple not Samsung
I told her stop playing that damn song
If you kill my vibe
Get yo head blown
I'm counting up cash
No French fries
Got my girl looking at hentai
I'm over here cooking that stir fry
As soon I smoke then I get right
If I can't cop I'll grow
Better not front me an O
And you got mids
Oh no
What I don't sell I'll smoke
Bet a rack
City rat
Silouthette
Oooh
Hit her up
Scuba dat
Don't her it back
True
50 rack run in my zone
Digital dash and I'm gone
You not a king u not grown
Watch when you singing my songs
You over there playing along
I wasn't going to take yo girl
She over showing her thong
I might just flip
But I won't flop
I gotta go get my wrist right
Shoot for noon for the wrist rock
Jump in the ship
And I lift off
Gotta go do my thing
Gotta got bust this P
Running round bust that key
Driving round tank on E
C'est la vie
You cannot f*ck with me
Go crazy
Ride in that Red Rari
Riding round town
With red dot
Word around folk
Yeah I get that
What if I found my way
To get back
What if I did
Painting this town
Mona Lisa
Driving this jag with a cheetah
I earned my stripes like a tiger
No lion
But you don't believe that
New around town
Where the weed what
Opened up shop
Better re rack
Smoking on fire
And I breathe that
Ain't got time
You can see that
New around town
Where the weed what
Opened up shop
Better re-rack
Smoking on fire
And I breathe that
Ain't got time
But I need that
Yeah
Writer: Nicholas Ma
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