Kola Mac

Kola Mac - Blow 4Ya Nose lyrics

rate me

feat. GFly

I am on a 24/7 sucker free diet

It’s most snitches sleep with fishes

More niggas would keep quiet

I’m busting down the ichen,

I just ball for my supplier

Check the scale on that bitch

Fin to set the set on fire

I am, off the pico streets

From the man still set taking all bets

Tryina carry that torch,

And that’s all that’s it

But I might take yours,

If I want that shit

Nigga run that shit

Keep my clip full, and it’s been cockback

You should have been taught that

Swear nigga wanna ball,

Wanna half of the year, come and hit it with the isotope

Might loose a little bit, but you own a new shit

And that there’s price snitch

Gotta go get mines

Even play full of lies, for the hoes all the time

Baby come on whine

Come tickle your nose

Come about your clothes

Know you can’t just home

[Hook]

They can’t help it, yes I got that scale fish

Off the fiends that desperate

Cause bitch I got blow for your nose

Leaf for your lungs

Stop homie case coming home

Once again in the zone

You either eat or you don’t

You either eat or you don’t

You either eat or you don’t

I hope you get me then

Cause volume 2 on your ass

I had to do it again, nigga

Got a lot of cash, before I pop it fast

Just put the heat to the soda

Try not to pop the glass

I got the ticket from ... he know his whole sale

It’s old 10, I need no browns me, a hotel

Louie bag full of jacksons, cause it’s hand to hand

A bard’s life, if it’s beef, we go man to man

Got blow like the fan, if you need a zip or sand

I’m 323 then 44 when the product land

Exit zone sick, check my ...to see where I stand

I’m counting grand after grand, I’m busting band after band

And every sign is so bright, probably get you a tan

...it will bring the feds and the van

But I’m stick to the plan, rather dead it again

I wouldn’t change my life if I could do it again

Except off the top, it’s something new in 2010

It’s like a lotto ticket, fold, each corner I bend

[Hook]

They can’t help it, yes I got that scale fish

Off the fiends that desperate

Cause bitch I got blow for your nose

Leaf for your lungs

Stop homie case coming home

Once again in the zone

You either eat or you don’t

You either eat or you don’t

You either eat or you don’t

I hope you get me then

Cause volume 2 on your ass

I had to do it again, nigga.

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