A$AP MOB - Blowin' Minds (Skateboard) lyrics

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A$AP MOB - Blowin' Minds (Skateboard) lyrics

[Chorus: Chief Keef] All new watch, that b**h blow minds When we show up, you know it's showtime I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a b**h mind When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s Just hit a n***a b**h for the second time And you know I gotta cross the finish line You can't stand me b**h? Sit it down [Verse 1: Chief Keef] When we in the field, it's a touchdown And you know your b**h is a bustdown She gon' turn around and get turnt out Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out [Verse 2: A$AP Rocky] I don't waste time on the FaceTime R.I.P the p**y, leave it face down Two best friends at the same time Two best friends at the same time Flava Flav clock by my waist line I find it funny how she blow time Forward lil mama cause she hold it down Nickname her Karma 'cause she go around When she come around, better not f** around Write a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind Deadly with the pins, I don't bowl around Mercedes Benz, I roll around Like 80 bands, when I walk around [Chorus: Chief Keef] All new watch, that b**h blow minds When we show up, you know it's showtime I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a b**h mind When I was in the jungle, we was blowing 9s Just hit a n***a b**h for the second time And you know I gotta cross the finish line You can't stand me b**h? Sit it down [Verse 3: Playboi Carti] In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out Let the window down, yeah, air it out Lay a n***a down, ooh, lay him down I'ma hit that bih with a hundred rounds! All my b**hes bad, and they poking out Pull up with them knots, yeah, I'm Ashton now Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out All black Rollie, yeah, bust down [Chorus: Chief Keef] All new watch, that b**h blow minds When we show up, you know it's showtime I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a b**h mind [Verse 4: A$AP Nast & A$AP Rocky] What's the word? I just saw your hoe up on the strip and she look thirsty Gave that hoe my number, told her call me up for certain Yeah, I know what's it's worth Give that p**y up, and if it's wet, I'll buy a purse (I don't be trickin') Ridin' in my Murc' Seat way back, bumpin' new Lil Uzi Vert, aye Diamonds dance like Carlton You can see them through my shirt, aye Flexin' on these n***as, know they see me and it hurt (Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex) Flexin' on these n***as, I be with them geeks But make one phone call, you get hit up (Bow, bow, bow, bow, blatt!) [Chorus: Chief Keef] All new watch, that b**h blow minds When we show up, you know it's showtime I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a b**h mind When I was in the jungle, we was blowing 9's Just hit a n***a b**h for the second time And you know I gotta cross the finish line You can't stand me b**h? Sit it down