blownit Lyrics

I love escaping my problem

Pull out the bag that solve them

Pull out the bag I hog them

Pull out the bag I go dumb

Coke feel good but my hand numb

Coke feel good but my face numb

Stole them fifths now I face them

Take that bag throw a tantrum

Yeah I'm shy but I know I'm handsome

Say you want money so I hand some

Then I put in my hand and I dance some

At a house party and im getting lit

I dont wear rick cant afford it

Say you punk, well I say you ain't shit

Do my own thing got my own fit

And I think I might be Russian

The way I'm pulling this snow

The way I'm pulling this wodka

I don't really pour a wok up

I don't really pour a tris up

But if you see me keep them fists up

I'm doin blow like a dick suck

Cuz I get anxious and I need some

I love escaping my problem

Pull out the bag that solve them

Pull out the bag I hog them

Pull out the bag I go dumb

Coke feel good but my hand numb

Coke feel good but my face numb

Stole them fifths now I face them

I love escaping my problem

Pull out the bag that solve them

Pull out the bag I hog them

Pull out the bag I go dumb

Coke feel good but my hand numb

Coke feel good but my face numb

Coke feel good I can't taste nothing

Stole them fifths now I face them