Future feat. Ludacris & Rocko - Blow | Текст песни

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• Future feat. Ludacris & Rocko
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Blow that money like a candle, blow
Blow that Kush like a candle, blow
Blow that money like a candle, blow
Blow that Kush like a candle, blow

[Chorus:]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today ya spent it in a month I blow it
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow that Kush like a candle!

What a bird go for? I got that in my coat
Say 35 racks? I could buy a kilo!
Put a Gucci skully on
Help me think a little better
Stuffin cash in my denim. Blowin racks on bezels.
All tha juggs I made I need a gold metal
All the songs got played wrote a mill or better
I blow the strongest dope, drink the strongest lean
When I hit the scene, ya see racks in jeans
Like I printed up like a copy machine
Ya niggas fugazy trying to copy my team!
I blow them bands like ceiling fans
Stay chasin' paper, like a taliban
I'm freeband La Familia
I got benjamins talking a bunch of them

[Chorus:]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today Ya spent it in a month yeah I blow it
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow, blow that Kush like a candle!

[Ludacris:]
Just bought a 458
Cost three hundred racks
Ludacris I'm a legend
So still drive in my Ac'.
Took two years on just to raise my cup
Worth a 100 fucking mill
Niggas can't keep up
What you're making in a year
I blow it in a week
Just built a guest house
Three thousand square feet
Everything go to waste
Too much money in the way
Got a b-ball court
Nigga don't even play
What thaa fuck?
I got enough weed to fill a hundred thousand blunts.
Bought a playground at the crib
My daughter play on that shit once
Got a safe filled up with dirty money like Kaleena
Got a tennis court rotting cause it's waiting for Serena, bitch!

[Chorus:]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today I spent it in a month yeah I blow it
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow, blow that Kush like a candle!

[Rocko:]
Want some blow
Or to rent a boat
Nigga need a bigger both
Ah this blow
How getting doe
You ain't got no thing to blow
Fuck out of here with your blow
The rich who blow
Got it from a new blow
Actually it's old blow
It was gone for
You can say blow
Show me 700 for
By all means I was going to blow
Just parked the maybach
Hop in the enzo
Yeah that bitch got a blower
Better tie her to the car
And the deed see high
Yea nigga I'm a blow you bitch
Blowing money, blowing strong
What's all that blow
All them blow days gone
You're the whore
Had to give me some of the blow
So I went to california
Bought a california
I just want to blow their brain
Infatuated with horses
I just need em' in my pain
Make me feel the power
Blow that money every hour

[Chorus:]
I got brick fare on me right now and I'll blow it
40 racks stuffed down In my denim, I blow it
Take a gram of Kush and roll it in a blunt I blow it
What I spent today I spent it in a month yeah I blow it
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow, blow that kush like a candle!
Blow, blow, blow that money like a candle
Blow, blow, blow that Kush like a candle!

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