Blow My High YSN Flow (Ft. Rocco)

(Zay, 98)

[Pre Chorus: Rocco]
Bae don’t blow my high (Don’t blow my high)
Just know we not on good terms, so why’d you hit my line ?
I’m balenciaga dripping I need racks inside
On full pockets my jeans (Oh-woah)
Light a blunt filled with my weed
I stand with steppas all in my team

[Hook: YSN Flow & Rocco]
Please don’t blow my high (Don’t blow my high)
I do drugs that I need please don’t blow my high (Don’t blow my high)
I been praying on my knees please don’t blow my high (Blow my high)
I been feeling like a feen, I mix percocets with the lean (Percocets with the lean)
I just ask that you please don’t blow my high

[Verse: YSN Flow]
Backwood with three five (Three five)
Take one hit it make me feel alive
Close my eyes I see demons in my mind
I want revenge I’m thinking homicides
All the times they fooled me with the lies
All the times I watched my momma cry (Yeah-yeah)
All the times a nigga coulda died
But these niggas never felt no hard times
Am I doing right or wrong life complicated
I’m only giving my bitch conversations (Conversations)
Relate to the pain that a young nigga facing
I’m so sick of the losses but tryna stay patient (Tryna stay patient)
Talks with Devonta he say I’m gon’ make it
I do this shit for my family not greatness (Greatness)
Used to lay down with no blanket
I still wake up and get faded, yeah