Текст песни Lloyd feat. Curren$y - Blown

Слова песни: Blown

[Intro: Lloyd]
Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around
Girl let’s get

[Verse 1: Lloyd]
I’m a racist smoker
Cuz I, only roll with White boys, can’t rock with blunts oh no
And I’m a average choker
Smoke blown, and it make noise, hear it everywhere I go
So extra extra, read about it (read about it)
The government should legalize it
Watch the crumb breads drop, in all haze, stop

[Chorus: Lloyd]
The test have shown, the cancer’s here, and the next is gone
It’s ok wrong to catch that chance, so put it in a bong
And let’s get blown (let’s get blown, let’s get blown)
And let’s get blown (let’s get blown, let’s get blown)

[Bridge: Lloyd & Female Vocal]
I want you to
Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around
Girl let’s get high
I want you to
Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, time to slow it down
Girl let’s get High
Wanna get high, high

[Verse 2: Lloyd]
Slow motion when you inhale the smoke
Feel mood change, now you’re riding the wave so high
Clouds that is, ain’t tryna fighting now, you gotta have it
You gonna be my motivation, so let this fire right now (right now, right now)
The way you break it down, the picking up
It’s something like a crowner right now (right now, right now)
You’ve got the smooth flow, on the excel
I’ve got long stroke, something you can feel, that’s real
So let’s go to the level, you know so well, and stay for awhile
You know I’ve invested in how you feel, and that’s why…

[Bridge: Lloyd & Female Vocal]
I want you to
Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around
Girl let’s get high, high, high
Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, time to slow it down
Girl let’s get high, high
Wanna get high, high

[Chorus: Lloyd]
The test have shown, the cancer’s here, and the next is gone
It’s not wrong to catch that chance, so put it in a bong
And let’s get blown (let’s get blown, let’s get blown)
And let’s get blown (let’s get blown, let’s get blown)
Stop

[Verse 3: Curren$y]
ASAP, she said
She ain’t never been that high, but proceed to hit it two more time
She blown off strong in my 65, my chevy feel like a Disney World ride
She gone, she gone like she’s not even home, got the not disturbed mode on her phone
Spitta got the game, let me put her in the cold
All the old dope they download, I make more dough to take those
Trips, how your friend is jealous
They can’t catch us but they can smell us
I’m paper dough, like when can you tell us
I’m paper dough, smoking personal color to selfie
I’m paper dough, and I’m not selfish
Paper dough, bless and high, healthy
Paper dough, jest life, live life wealthy
Paper dough, Paper dough, bank account stretcher
Paper dough, Paper dough, seven rolexes

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