Blow - K.Rudd, Jesse Rutherford

Shit, every day I wake up

I gotta thank the man above

Shit, for all my niggas

I’m here fuckin' hoes and showin' love

Can’t forget about the drugs, see what slid under the rug

A nigga hit me on my phone and told me nigga match a thug

So, what I dug?

I roll extendo with my niggas

In a shh, put you on your back like you play limbo with my niggas

In my limo;

ain’t no niggas, shit

It’s just me and some hoes

They gon' do what they want so I do what I’m supposed

Fuck you think you alive for?

These the same niggas that I die for, I ride for

Ride for my motherfuckin' niggas

Wouldn’t be where I’m at now, shit, if it weren’t for my niggas, ah

Inhale for me

Exhale for me and blow

And blow

Exhale for me and blow

And blow

Exhale for me

Recently niggas frayin' and saying nothin'

I was genes at that pump when that nigga started dumpin'

Back to Cali was bumpin'

But we lost a soldier

And everytime I leave the club, I’m leaving with bitches

That’s Oprah, shit, I can’t wait till it’s over

Can go back to the crib

And I’m ahead and be forgived for all the shit that I did

And I ain’t trippin' on nothin'

I’m sippin' on somethin'

And my homeboy say he’s got a bad bitch for me tonight

Fuck you think niggas die for?

'Cause niggas wear the same number then they ride more

Die for, ride for my motherfuckin' niggas

Wouldn’t be where I’m at now, shit, if it weren’t for my niggas, ah

Inhale for me

Exhale for me and blow

And blow

Exhale for me and blow

And blow

Exhale for me