Blow 30 (feat. 2famousjayy)

(I'm just trying to better myself for good, for good, Like to be honest) (Like I really, really want you to know I really do appreciate you, and I really do love you) Hate it, how she Movin like my ex cus that bitch dirty Why the f*ck would I talk about you if a nigga ain't worry Keep spazzin' on my phone, I'ma tell you blow 30 If ya nigga talkin' hot, then my Oota feel like curry Nigga block too clean, we gon' make it dirty Man, I love it when a shawty always talk that dirty shit Yeah, she have it in her mouth, why she tryna take a flick We call him Adam 22, the way his bitch is doin' dick, uh-huh Yeah, my shawty, not my shawty, cause the shit I post Real, niggas move in' silent, yeah, my feelings, yeah, I never show it And that's word to my blooda and your mother that I never folded On my money, Timin When she love, yeah, I never notice Yeah, my pride too high, To tell my ex shawty I miss her Now that bitch with orange hair, Askin me why I dissed Her I ain't worried bout that lil Bitch', She doin Brujeria Give a f*ck bout her love spell', I'm making money todo lo Dias I'm like, baby, Yeah I'm different From the rest, lay down, let me show how seven, eight niggas the best Now you talkin', bout you done and you leavin', baby, I guess (Yeah) Yeah, I love her but I ain't fuckin' up her head They like, Cencere What?, man, that girl, she the best one Man that shawty was so perfect that I ain't worried about the next one I'm Like, mama was so perfect I ain't worry bout the (Yeahh) Mama was so perfect I ain't worry about the next one Girl, you too perfect, I ain't worry about the next one Now you movin' funny, now I'm worried about the next one You ask do I got hoes, yeah, I told you, I ain't have none You ask me do I got hoes, girl, I told you Why you actin' brand new? I don't understand you Girl, you a bop already, knowin' that you ran thru Blow Thirty, Damn, girl, you friendly She in love, But I ain't fall in love I'm sorry, I don't got no time for you, I'm goin' up I'm sorry, baby girl, I don't got no time to buckle up Yeah, I'm sorry, baby girl, I don't got no time to buckle up Gotta focus up (I, Don't Got, Got No Time) (I, Don't Got, Got No Time) (Gotta focus up) (Gotta focus)