Tha Joker, Future - Blow It All lyrics

I just blow it all yeaaahh! Astronaut
I just blow it all, Future!
I just blow it all, heey!

Yeah, you know they hate you when you ball
I just wake and bake that loud
Then I go shut down the mall
Go shut down the mall
Then I go shut down your broad
Then I hit the club with the
Racks and blow it all
Yeah, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all
I just blow it all, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all

I just blow it all, then she show it all
Damn I know the rent due
But I'm still gon' throw it all
Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
All I know is ball your bitch give me brain
She's a "Know-it-all"
Rollin' on them E's, I can barely park my car
These ho's such a treat
Thats why I pass 'em to my dawg
Fuck a bitch one time and I never ever call
Wake and bake that loud in the morning
You see us on a paper chase but all
You niggas do is crawl money grow on trees
I swear to god I'm just so log
Throw a little gwala
Now your girl is anti-draws
Take her 'round my niggas
I bet you she gon' blow it all

Yeah, you know they hate you when you ball
I just wake and bake that loud
Then I go shut down the mall
Go shut down the mall
Then I go shut down your broad
Then I hit the club with the
Racks and blow it all
Yeah, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all
I just blow it all, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all

Baby, show out for your haters
Dance for that paper
Yeah you naked now, Louis V comin' later
Snap out of that torso
Nigga shoutout to the waiter
"OFF" and "FTE", big shoutout to my label
Shoutout to my haters, oooh I'm just a playa
Get these bitches with my
Oakland like The Raiders
Don't think about to tomorrow baby
I'm a everydayer nigga jive turkey
I think homie need a baster!
You niggas fugazy
You be sweeter than a wafer
Maintain swag, swear my watch refrigerator
Wasted, faded, never need a chaser

Yeah, you know they hate you when you ball
I just wake and bake that loud
Then I go shut down the mall
Go shut down the mall
Then I go shut down your broad
Then I hit the club with the
Racks and blow it all
Yeah, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all
I just blow it all, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Anytime I hit you up, all I talk
Louis V and Prada shit
You know I ain't never trippin' (designer)
Flow, you know my shit is so amazing
Wake up in them diamonds
Got these bitches in a daze
All these carrats and diamonds got
These bitches goin' crazy i'm an astronaut
The highest level you can go
And anytime I'm in the club you
Know that money I'mma blow (blow)
I'mma throw it, I ain't scared to show it
5's 10's and it's never talkin' 5's 10's
All the speakers bouncin', I'm goin' all in
I should've went to the NBA
The way I'm ballin' i can't be goin' nowhere
Without these labels callin'

Yeah, you know they hate you when you ball
I just wake and bake that loud
Then I go shut down the mall
Go shut down the mall
Then I go shut down your broad
Then I hit the club with the
Racks and blow it all
Yeah, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all
I just blow it all, I just blow it all
20's, 50's, 100's, fuck it
I just blow it all