[Hook x2: Young C]
All I know is blow (blow)
All I talk is blow (blow)
Bad b**hes in the kitchen whipping with no cloths
Same sh**, different day, bigger bank roll
And I can't take a break until I get this sh** sold
All I know is blow
[Verse 1: Criminal Manne]
Million dolla blow
I should have been a track starter
The way I wipped in 2008 I could've been a chef-star
Made 300 thousand last year, off the crack
Another 245 off the pounds, top that
I'm a f**ing bussiness man
And no play by my bussiness n***a
Come up show with digits, these a** gonna come up missing
I keep 6 bad b**hes on deck, could take the charge
In my baby mama house living [?]
I bought a Audi in the jag, just to hit the highway
And they full of marijuana to the pills to the jay
Got my old lady wondering will I ever stop this things
She say she having bad dreams about me going to jail, man
I'm insane...
[Hook x2: Young C]
[Verse 2: Young C]
What you know about stayin up 3 or 4 days
Open the stove, swaving bullets like a damn slave
Phone steady ringing, dope steady swanging
Knocks hard on block, but I'm steady slinging
Keep a big old pistol on me, chopper in the duffel
Blow your a** off, if you f**ing up my hustle
50 racks, 30 minutes do your calculations
No calculator needed when I f**ing with them haters
And everytime I take that triples like a celebration
Your b**h said she was celibatist until she saw my bracelet
100 thousand dollar Koop with a stupid lift
That'll show you p**y n***as that I do this sh**
[Hook x2: Young C]