
letra de blowing up - lnc grind & lnc capo
[chorus: lnc grind]
blowin’ up, propane
i fell in love with the dope game
whippin’ up, whip, whip
i fell in love with the cocaine
got two b-tches and they both paid
i’m in they mouth like some colgate
and they only f-ck with them real n-ggas
none of my n-ggas be no-names
blowin’ up, propane
i fell in love with the dope game
whippin’ up, whip, whip
i fell in love with the cocaine
got two b-tches and they both paid
i’m in they mouth like some colgate
and they only f-ck with them real n-ggas
none of my n-ggas bе no-names
[verse 1: lnc grind]
and she know her body is poppin’
look, shе’ll do whatever for papi
like go and make me the bag
what, makin’ money is her hobby
and i know the streets gon’ cost me
and i know they watchin’, they copy
and i know my chain is bussin’
just know that i’m strapped like a car seat
look, these b-tches see me and get naughty
these b-tches see me and get naughty
look, it was love at first sight, so we had to f-ck in the party
and i always got my pipe, i rather be safe than sorry
where i’m from we shoot like lowry
see, i could see the hate through these carties
my b-tch she bad, she a barbie
i can get you fast food like harvey’s
ion pop pills, nah, that’s hardly
i sip drank ’til it numbs my body
look, i keep a glizz in the masi’
’cause i refuse to be a homi’
i told ’em don’t play with my body
we body sh-t just like the n-z-s
[chorus]
blowin’ up, propane
i fell in love with the dope game
whippin’ up, whip, whip
i fell in love with the cocaine
got two b-tches and they both paid
i’m in they mouth like some colgate
and they only f-ck with them real n-ggas
none of my n-ggas be no-names
blowin’ up, propane
i fell in love with the dope game
whippin’ up, whip, whip
i fell in love with the cocaine
got two b-tches and they both paid
i’m in they mouth like some colgate
and they only f-ck with them real n-ggas
none of my n-ggas be no-names
[verse 2: lnc capo]
and she wanna f-ck with them real n-ggas
every n-gga with me name brand
run up on me, get a spray tan
babygirl, i’m a made man
i cook and shoot with the same hand
this .40 make a n-gga breakdance
and mama know that i weigh grams
spend bands just to make bands
we made it happen but it wasn’t the plan
these n-gga shootin’ like they ain’t got no hands
my n-gga up it, best believe he gon’ blam
and if it’s for me he’ll do it on cam
k!llers with me comin’ straight from the dam
ain’t no question, they gon’ shoot on demand
and i got k!lla with me, n-gga, no cam
shootin’ n-ggas kind of part of the plan
remember prayin’ that this .40 won’t jam
she wanna f-ck me, just give me a grand
[chorus]
blowin’ up, propane
i fell in love with the dope game
whippin’ up, whip, whip
i fell in love with the cocaine
got two b-tches and they both paid
i’m in they mouth like some colgate
and they only f-ck with them real n-ggas
none of my n-ggas be no-names
blowin’ up, propane
i fell in love with the dope game
whippin’ up, whip, whip
i fell in love with the cocaine
got two b-tches and they both paid
i’m in they mouth like some colgate
and they only f-ck with them real n-ggas
none of my n-ggas be no-names
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