Dom Corleo - ​blow it (blow my high) lyrics

Everyday I'm getting fly
Wake up and get high
I'm over on my side (side)
Gotta open my eyes
Got a Glock on my side (cmon)
Dirty pills in my ride (ride)
This hoe on my, nerves
You gon' blow my high (blow it)
Catch me in the sky, yeah
Bitch I'm higher than the God
I be coolin' with Allah (yeah)
And I'ma put it on the line (yeah, aye)
And she gon' put that ass on live
They wanna see my life

I get racks in, I get the cash in, bitch
You know I'm a big dog
Soon as I walk in the crib
She all on my dick
She wan' take her clothes off
And you know I got the Glock on me
And I ain't afraid to blow dawg (yеah)
The bullets spitting, who gon' box with me?
Thеm bullets flying at yo' nose dawg (uh)
And this hoe know I get bands
And I ain't finna sign no
Deal without the advance
When you living like me, it get real
I ain't playing witcha' mane (yeah, yeah)
Them shooters come take off your head
Take out ya brain yeah
The fuck do you mean? (phew)
I been balling like Kareem (phew)
I'm in the with a mink, yeah
I like the pussy with the mink (yeah)
I'm prolly doing what you think (think)
I'm prolly doing what you can't (can't)
Cause I be moving when they can't
They should be glad I came
I fucked her once and then she came, yeah
I fucked my money at the bank, yeah
My chain, it flooded out the sink
I disappeared up in a blink
I did a show and then I skate
I, just did a show up in the H
And I, could've showed up but I can't

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah