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Gotta Blast

by Tay-K

on #SantanaWorld (+) (2017), #3Tay-K47

[Intro: Diego Money]
Pow, pow (Jay)
Pow, pow, pow, pow (uh)
Pow, pow, pow, pow (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Jay)
Ayy (go!)

[Verse 1: Diego Money]
I-I-I'm a bandman, countin' bands, man, off the kickstand
Catch me in the trap with Tay-K 47 (ayy)
Don't play with us, new Draco for my weapon
Young Diego Money, but call me the Jugg Man (Jugg, yeah)
Neck all gold (gold), know we totin' poles (pow)
.30 with the red dot, aim it at ya nose (.30's)
Look at my wrist, It'll leave you froze (ice)
We ain't smokin' on no gram, I'm smokin' out a bowl (out a bowl)
One phone call and have my shooters at ya throat (brr, get 'em)
Th-they don't want smoke (no), know we love smoke (yeah)
Got all white diamonds like a pound of coke (white)
You can come to the hood if you want the dope (want some dope?)

[Verse 2: BandmanFari]
I-I shoot the K until that mothaf*cka shakin' smoke (grrah, grrah)
These n*ggas talkin', n*ggas lame, these n*ggas goin', uh
I put that mothaf*ckin' K into his f*ckin' throat (huh?)
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pus*y won't make it home (grrah, grrah, grrah)

[Verse 3: Tay-K]
Pop up out the cut, we get up with ya (gang)
Smoke him down like a damn Swisher (facts)
f*ck a thot 'cause I need my bands bigger (lil b*tch)
Thought she was a keeper, but my mans hit her (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, my mans hit her so I gotta switch her (skrrt, skrrt)
Yeah, my mans hit her, I let Blast switch her (call up Blast)
Call up Blast, yeah, yeah, he's a ass kicker
Call up Bay-Bay, yeah, he's a class ditcher
Call a shooter, yeah, I gotta blast, n*gga (skrrt, skrrt)
Gotta blast, leave you in the past, n*gga (hahaha)

[Verse 4: Bandman Fari]
I-I-I was ditchin' class for the cash n*gga (ditchin' class)
These n*ggas talkin' but I'm on they ass, n*gga
Can't get that money, had to get it fast, n*gga
I-I didn't do no work, just count that cash, n*gga (always count the cash)
I just count the cash, run it up, I always count the cash, n*gga (always count the cash)
I know nothin' else, I always knew that cash
Run it up, I always knew the math (count)
Tryin', you know, I'm stackin' bands
Flippin' bands, n*gga