Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blast Away, artist - PreziDate of issue: 29.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Blast Away |
| Bitch we on top of gorilla |
| Heart of a lion, my mind is a killer |
| I keep on poppin' these jiggas |
| Mind on a hundred, I’m chasin' a million |
| Yeah, I shoot the sauce at these bitches |
| They lovin' the way that I slime and be drippin' |
| I came from rags to riches, yeah, but I still hang in the trenches |
| Still got the baddest bitches, they do whatever I say |
| Niggas try to ambush 'em, fuck it, lil' bro, he gon' up with the K |
| Fucked around and crashed the Chevy, so I’m ridin' in the Jag today |
| I had to run and chase a bag, keep my distance, I blast away |
| Keep my distance, I blast away |
| These niggas fake, these niggas frauds, I ain’t got time to waste |
| They kill hits, can’t trust none', I ain’t got time for snakes |
| This shit real, I ain’t 'bout games, I ain’t got time to play |
| Slap you for runnin' your mouth |
| My niggas is with it, don’t speak on no business that you don’t know nothin' |
| about (Don't do it) |
| I been on a mission, that bag, just go get it, that’ll make my people so proud |
| Back then, I ain’t have nothin', bad bitches, I ain’t have none (Nope) |
| Niggas hate, I got my own bag, and I can leave the States to go and have fun |
| Punch told me, «Apply pressure |
| Guarantee these niggas fold» (They crumblin') |
| Sell your soul for a couple dollars |
| Just 'cause it glitter, don’t mean it’s gold (No) |
| I’m just tryna do better, that shit is plain to see |
| Just tryna get us out the hood so we don’t have to beef |
| Bitch we on top of gorilla |
| Heart of a lion, my mind is a killer |
| I keep on poppin' these jiggas |
| Mind on a hundred, I’m chasin' a million |
| Yeah, I shoot the sauce at these bitches |
| They lovin' the way that I slime and be drippin' |
| I came from rags to riches, yeah, but I still hang in the trenches |
| Still got the baddest bitches, they do whatever I say |
| Niggas try to ambush 'em, fuck it, lil' bro, he gon' up with the K |
| Fucked around and crashed the Chevy, so I’m ridin' in the Jag today |
| I had to run and chase a bag, keep my distance, I blast away |
| I had to blast away, went creepin' on opps and I blast the K |
| I had to trap all day, I’m greedy, I need it the fastest way |
| She came with cast today, she pay me, she lovin' my swag and game |
| I’m speedin' fast, got thirty shots up in the Jag |
| I’m doin' these niggas so bad, givin' out headshots, toe tags |
| These niggas know that I’m a stepper, they know what I’m 'bout, they know I go |
| back |
| They know I be up off them jiggas, gotta stay focused and run me a bag |
| They yellin', «Free J» and when Swervie Gang touchin' the racks and we doin' |
| the dash, yeah, yeah |
| Where was you, no, where was you when I was down bad? |
| And where was you when I was broke sittin' up on my ass? |
| I had to chase me some racks, I had to blast away |
| I had to chase me a bag, I had to blast away (Slatt) |
| Bitch we on top of gorilla |
| Heart of a lion, my mind is a killer |
| I keep on poppin' these jiggas |
| Mind on a hundred, I’m chasin' a million |
| Yeah, I shoot the sauce at these bitches |
| They lovin' the way that I slime and be drippin' |
| I came from rags to riches, yeah, but I still hang in the trenches |
| Still got the baddest bitches, they do whatever I say |
| Niggas try to ambush 'em, fuck it, lil' bro, he gon' up with the K |
| Fucked around and crashed the Chevy, so I’m ridin' in the Jag today |
| I had to run and chase a bag, keep my distance, I blast away |