Blown

Black Fortune

[Intro]
I fuck up a check and be blown
Percs put me in my zone
Why you keep calling my phone?
I'm busy so leave me alone

[Chorus]
I fuck up a check and be blown
Percs put me in my zone
Why you keep calling my phone?
I’m busy so leave me alone
I'm tryna run up a check, I'm tryna cop VVS
She wanna give me the neck
I’m finna hit from the back, she kissing my tats
I know her nigga upset
I fuck up a check and be blown
Percs put me in my zone
Why you keep calling my phone?
I'm busy so leave me alone
I step on the work in my Fila
All of my uncles OG I got G ties
Hop in the G6 with a G5
I feed the block boy we the beehive

[Verse 1]
Moonwalking I feel like I'm Michael
I need the green grass like a dyke hoe
She wanna suck some no lipo
He texted me saying he want beef, it's a typo
If it's a gangsta party whatchu here for?
Girl you confused, you want dick or the dildo?
Ain't in Houston, Texas, but I'm in trill mode
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Walking round with my chin up 'cause I’m cocky
I need that horsepower like a jockey
I got the dope stashed in a stocking
I ain’t taking no pictures, fuck the paparazzi
Fuck that shit, nigga, you could crop me
We could throw hands, nigga, I'm Rocky
Get you baby mama wetter than a tsunami
She ate my kids, nigga, she a zombie

[Chorus]
I fuck up a check and be blown
Percs put me in my zone
Why you keep calling my phone?
I’m busy so leave me alone
I'm tryna run up a check, I'm tryna cop VVS
She wanna give me the neck
I'm finna hit from the back, she kissing my tats
I know her nigga upset
I fuck up a check and be blown
Percs put me in my zone
Why you keep calling my phone?
I’m busy so leave me alone
I step on the work in my Fila
All of my uncles OG I got G ties
Hop in the G6 with a G5
I feed the block boy we the beehive

[Verse 2]
I bust down my wrist
Choppa on me in the Lyft
And boy I'm legit
Pussy nigga catch a grip
I'm taking his shit
Counting blue hunnids and shit
I feel like a mummy and shit
I keep her cumming and shit
I stopped fucking with niggas, a whole lot of niggas was hot
You keep saying you riding or dying, but nigga you not
Why I can look in your eyes, lil nigga, and tell you a lot
It's either I'm spinning that bend, or I'm spending that Benjamin Franklin to get you whacked

[Chorus]
I fuck up a check and be blown
Percs put me in my zone
Why you keep calling my phone?
I'm busy so leave me alone
I'm tryna run up a check, I'm tryna cop VVS
She wanna give me the neck
I'm finna hit from the back, she kissing my tats
I know her nigga upset
I fuck up a check and be blown
Percs put me in my zone
Why you keep calling my phone?
I'm busy so leave me alone
I step on the work in my Fila
All of my uncles OG I got G ties
Hop in the G6 with a G5
I feed the block boy we the beehive

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