Listen to Blown (feat. Curren$y) by Lloyd

Blown (feat. Curren$y)

Lloyd

R&B/Soul

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Lloyd - Blown (Audio) ft. Curren$y
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lloyd
Lloyd
Vocals
Curren$y
Curren$y
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Reid
Jeremy Reid
Songwriter
Lloyd Polite
Lloyd Polite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ralph Cacciurri
Ralph Cacciurri
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around Girl let's get I'm a racist smoker Cuz I, only roll with boys, can't rock with blondes oh no And I'm a average choker Smoke blown, and it make noise, here and everywhere I go So extra extra, read about it (read about it) The government should legalize it Watch the crumb breads drop, in all haze, stop The test have shown, the cancer's here, and the next is gone It's ok wrong to catch that chance, so put it in a bong And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) I want you to Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around Girl let's get high I want you to Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, time to slow it down Girl let's get High Wanna get high, high Slow motion when you inhale the smoke Feel your mood change, now you're riding the wave so high Clouds that is, ain't tryna fighting now, you gotta have it You gonna be my motivation, so let this fire right now (right now, right now) The way you break it down, the picking up It's something like a crowner right now (right now, right now) You've got the smooth flow, on the excel I've got long stroke, something you can feel, that's real So let's go to the level, you know so well, and stay for awhile You know I've invested in how you feel, and that's why... I want you to Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, pass it all around Girl let's get high, high, high Wreck it, roll it, hit it, roll it, time to slow it down Girl let's get high, high Wanna get high, high The test have shown, the cancer's here, and the next is gone It's not wrong to catch that chance, so put it in a bong And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) And let's get blown (let's get blown, let's get blown) Stop ASAP, she said She ain't never been that high but proceed to hit it two more times She blown off strong in my 65 my Chevy feel like a Disney World ride She gone, she gone like she's not even home got the Napster mode on her phone Speeder got the game, let me put her in the cold All the [?] download, I make more dough to take those Trips, how your friend is jealous They can't catch us but they can smell us I'm paper dough, like when can they tell us I'm paper dough, smoking personal color to selfie I'm paper dough, and I'm not selfish Paper dough, bless and high, healthy Paper dough, jet life, live life wealthy Paper dough, paper dough, bank account stretcher Paper dough, paper dough, seven rolexes
Writer(s): Shante Franklin, Lloyd Polite, Brandon Avery Smith, Quentin Amey, Jarrett Goodly Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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