Name: So Blown by fakemink in Based
Duration: 1 min 13 s
Description: Prod Me

Based

Cut Orig Pitch

phreshboyswag - Cut Orig Pitch

Pink Picasso (Prod Yurkiez)

Scary Life (Prod Cranes & Reklus1ve)

I Kno (Prod Me)

Prod Me and Ok

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@ghostinnafurcoat

Ooh (Feat GhostInnaFurCoat)

@444jet @dextery @richestofearth

i dont Hate Crime people i put it because it rhymed well

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grape vine prod 444jet endren orihime

@reklus1ve

Faded
But still
I need more

2 bags
Each hand
When I leave the store

She in my ear telling me 
sheNeed me

I'm telling her
I don't her

I'm up now
Kno Don't need
Whore

Black model x tesla
Lift up door

Wake up
Get bread
Still sleep on the floor

I sleep in
Christian Dior

She wear
That juicy couture

But I could never
Take her on tour

She got a fat back
She rude she chat back

She got them fake lashes
She got the spray tan

She got the rich dad
She got the hand bag

Private school
She a brat

But she can't get
Enough of man

Brat (Prod Reklus1ve)

ak58

So Blown

Dont Look Back 2

Nah #Freestyle

pj (Prod Cranes)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6pXq8stm9Xw

face face [prod. me] (MV IN DESC.)

Givenchy (Prod Cranes)

Makin’ cash, boy—
Bitch, I make a lot of cash, boy
Love that cash, boy, love that cash, boy
Feelin’ bad, feelin’ bad, boy
I love that cash, I love that cash, boy

Bitch, we drivin’ fast, we drivin’ fast, boy
Pushin’ hunnid up on the dash, boy (x2)

Damn, I love my bag, I’m a bag boy
Pull up to the block, bitch, I floor it
Yeah, and I’m pushin’ in a Ford Fusion
Brodie wanna talk hot, what you choosin’?
Block hot, so we ain’t goin’ trap hot
I ain’t goin trap hot so i aint goin’ in the trap spot

Steady goin’, I love weed, bitch, I steady smoke it
When I turn 18, bitch, I ain’t votin’
Pushin’ in an ’85, been feelin’ like a ghost man
Told that hoe she don’t got a soul, man
Told that hoe you can go, man
Hoe, she ain’t goin’

Walkin’ in the party and it’s snowin’, yeah
And my cup, it glowin’, yeah yeah
I aint write shit, bitch, I ain’t write a message
I ain’t leave the car, I ain’t steppin’
Walk up in the room with no direction
Damn, I’m feelin’ high, losin’ direction, yo
Yeah yeah yeah

And I’m runnin’ up a pole
Say she wanna come out, told her I ain’t comin’ out, yuh
You see me goin’ up, bih wanna talk, she knowin’ enough
Bih wanna talk but she too fucked up
Bitch, you fucked up, bitch, really she could come get some, yuh yuh

Smokin’ on gas, feel it in my lung (nuketalk made the beat)

So Blown

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