Blow Out Lyrics

You don't like it, but these bitches love it

If money ain't the topic, no discussion

I'mma need you broke niggas to change the subject

Niggas mad cause they see me stuntin'

Bet you hide when you see an OG coming

Catch me in the whip that I do about 200

In a whole month like I'm TV Johnny

Homie, I've been doing this shit, I'm a vet in this

Shit, you little niggas need to catch up

That Ferrari out there so fast it can fly

So sick it need a check up

Niggas went down when the chips wasn't low

Now they think I owe them something

Same niggas who was talking down on me

Want me to throw 'em something

Motherfucker, I walk up in the club then show out

Po' more out, you tripping if you bring your ho out

I throw dough out

Ain't nothing changed but my change and my chains and I'm ballin'

Numbers on the board, look like a blow out

Came this far all on my own

Hit after hit, now I'm in my zone

Bitch, I topped the charts [?]

Now the Billboard's my second home (ballin')

Blow out - ballin' [8x]

Just bought a cemetery (blow out- ballin')

They killing niggas all day (blow out- ballin')

Just put a million on the Lakers (blow out- ballin')

And I ain't ever at the games (blow out- ballin')

Smoking weed with a politician (blow out- ballin')

The nigga wearing my chains (blow out- ballin')

We go to dinner every night, celebrate (blow out- ballin')

Tip a hundred racks to the waitress (blow out- ballin')

Living in the clouds, but I still see clear

Motherfuckers hate the fact that we still here

I tour all year, if it's cash then I'm all ear

Same team, different state, feeling like my peers

I'm the star here, making toast, burning bread, nigga

My new gold chain exciting the feds, nigga

Got it on my own, never had to beg, nigga

Now everything Louie, Gucci in the mass, nigga

Still rolling up fresh out of the pound, nigga

Fly in your bitch then hit the town with her

You know Juicy the type to po' up, roll up a swisher then I get her high

Ain't no coming down, nigga, hash all in my rillo

My eyes in the red zone, but nah I ain't touchdown

Hoes used to flex on me

Now they do anything just to get me to cuff now

Only rock the finest shit

Closet filled with designer shit

All this ice in my rollie

I can't even see what time it is

I be thumbing through a check, bruh

Watch the Louie V store on Rodeo get shut down

Hit you niggas with the tech, bruh

Taking shots from the free throw line, but it ain't no fouls (ballin')

Blow out - ballin' [8x]

I'm allergic to these broke niggas (blow out- ballin')

So I went and bought a plane (blow out- ballin')

Duffle with Columbians (blow out- ballin')

While you niggas cutting cake (blow out- ballin')

I'm Russia buying diamonds (blow out- ballin')

While you niggas buying chains (blow out- ballin')

Your wife say ''Juicy, when y'all f..cking?'' (blow out- ballin')

Get used to my name (blow out- ballin')

Your wife say ''Juicy, when y'all f..cking?''

Get used to my name