JustZeke - Blast Off

I know they gone hate when I blast off in a foreign I whip like Nascar (skrr)
Started applying the pressure they backed off I was out in field like I'm Jack Frost
If he dissing we getting em' whacked off got the pounds and we getting them packs off
I'ma swerve in and out in a fast car, hit the gas and I'm doing the dashboard
I put my hand out and then I swerve, when I hop in a Johnny (skrr)
I was broke use to wear Abercrombie, now I'm the wave tsunami (wave)
I put my hand up then I swerve when I hop in a Johnny (skrr)
I keep a pump and a tommy, I hit the gas and it's hard to find me (vroom)
I be whipping that car like Queen Latifah, like she did on Taxi (right)
Seen a opp and it turned to a track meet (right)
Getting head from this bitch in the back seat (back)
How the fuck I'm so young but I get to a bucket, I'm feeling like Maxey
Got the pound and I'm finna blast em'
Red dot on his face like acne
Nigga say he want smoke but he chatting
Just keep it a hunnit like my nigga Jackson (right)
If he not from around and he don't know the gang we upping the prices we taxing (tax)
I got a bitch who be saying we cousins, but really I'm taggin (cap)
I told that bitch I'ma keep it a stack, if her boyfriend asking (fuck?)
Niggas speaking on shit they don't know bout, I keep the pole in the tuck when I go out (strap)
I'ma throw on that shit when I go out, my circle got smaller when I cut the hoe out (no cap)
Bitch I play on the dream team, (so we upping the score) man this shit like a blow out (right)
Got the rock so I'm finna show out, I seen a bitch in the club wit the toe out
I take my shot and get groovy (shot) now I feel everlasting (dayum)
He ain't slide for his man he just rappin (he ain't slide)
He just posted a pic wit a caption (caption)
I was fucking this bitch, we made a movie, lights camera action
Smoke a opp, I'm high off the gasses (gas)
I'm banging the hammer like Mathis (bow)
I might pull up in a Demon (skrr) cause I'm feeling demonic
Windows tinted whenever we sliding (slide)
I let it ring like Sonic (Giannis)
I step on the gas and I do the dash, I'ma add to the mileage (we gone add)
Hit it I ain't no stopping, I guess I left em' no option right (no cap)
I know they gone hate when I blast off in a foreign I whip like Nascar (skrr)
Started applying the pressure they backed off I was out in field like I'm Jack Frost (Jack)
If he dissing we getting em' whacked off got the pounds and we getting them packs off
I'ma swerve in and out in a fast car, hit the gas and I'm doing the dashboard
I put my hand out and then I swerve, when I hop in a Johnny (skrr)
I was broke use to wear Abercrombie, now I'm the wave tsunami (wave)
I put my hand up then I swerve when I hop in a Johnny (skrr)
I keep a pump and a tommy, I hit the gas and it's hard to find me (no cap)

Written by:
Isaiah George

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