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Blunt Blowin by Lil Wayne

[Verse 1:]

Yeah

I'm a put my shades on

Uh

I live it up like these are my last days

If time is money, I'm an hour past paid

Ughh, gunpowder in my hourglass

Niggas faker than some flour in a powder bag

Yeah, I put it down like my hands hurtin'

I'm on a natural high, but I land perfect

Some of us are lovers, most of y'all haters

But I put up a wall, and they just wallpaper

So love or hate me, I stay hate-free

They say we learn from mistakes so that's why they mistaking me

I got some weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers

All hail Weezy, call it bad weather

I stick to the script, I memorize the lines

Cause Life is a movie that I've seen too many times

You're on the outside looking in, close the blinds

And they say never say never, but f**k it never mind

I've been gone too long

True or false, right or wrong (ha ha)

Hello Weezy, welcome home

[Hook:]

Yeah

And I'm a

Blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'

I don't give a lovely motherf**k a$$ nigga

With my money growing, no matter where you're goin'

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo a$$ nigga

I'm a blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'

I-I don't give a lovely motherf**k a$$ nigga

With my money blowing, don't matter I got more and

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo a$$ nigga

[Verse 2:]

Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them b***hes

All about my riches, my name should be Richard

Cut the bulls**t out, I'm Edward with the scissors

Life is a choice, and death is a decision

Times have changed, but f**k it get a new watch

I still got the vision like a line between two dots

Young money's eating, the label getting fatter

And yea, the tables turned, but I'm still sitting at em

I'm a bad motherf**ker, cause the good die young

Everybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one

Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb

Shoot that hummingbird down, hummingbird don't hum yeah

Big money, big money, deep pockets

Money talks, and motherf**kers eavesdropping

Bunch of bloods, you could call it blood clotting

East side, My Piru Damu, I'm a

[Hook:]

Blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'

I don't give a lovely motherf**k a$$ nigga

With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo a$$ nigga

I'm a blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'

I-I don't give a lovely motherf**k a$$ nigga

With my money blowing, no matter where you going

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo a$$ nigga

[Verse 3:]

Light that Ashton Kutsher, I'm a limit pusher

See y'all dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher

I do it for the money, man I am such a hooker

And freedom was my girl, until they f**king took her

You could look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids

But I don't wanna know, cause s**t I like surprises (ha ha)

Why that, why this, why you on that why s**t?

Motherf**ker ask me why, I say YM

Beach bum (yeah), call me ocean drive slim (b***h)

Drop the top, look up and make the sky grin

Young moola, (yeah) skinnies and some supras

Belly of the beast till it pukes

Motherf**ker

[Hook:]

Blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'

I don't give a lovely motherf**k a$$ nigga

With my teeth glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo a$$ nigga

I'm a Blunt blowin'

Polo draws showin'

I don't give a lovely motherf**k a$$ nigga

With my money blowing, no matter where you going

You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo a$$ nigga

[x3:]

I've been gone too long

True or false, right or wrong

Hello Weezy, welcome home

It's young mula, baby

Young mula, baby

B***h I've been gone too long

True or false, right or wrong

Hello Weezy, welcome home