​gotta go blow this.. Izaya Tiji

[Intro]
Dawn

[Verse]
Gotta go blow this check, I gotta go blow this check (Check)
Aiming for they neck, and I left the rest for the rest (Aim for they neck)
I’m number one, but I got that nine (Yeah)
And the feds outside, hop in that rental, go two-hundred miles (Yeah)
My nigga demons, they came wit’ that fye, yuh, yuh, (Fye), ayy, ayy, (Fye)
Am I’m good though? Nigga I’m fine, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I'll keep pop pills till I die, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I know that these bitches be lying, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
I not doin’ that sex free, I think that we past this (Past this)
I won’t read yo’ text bitch (Yuh), cause I’m not that average (Average)
I don’t want no fat bitch (Yeah), now my pockets fat bitch (Fat)
Eating good like fat bitch, (Yuh) my choppa singing like they fat bitch (Bitch)
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
That a hundred-nine sorted Xan roll
I need green, green, green, blue (Green, blue)
Everywhere I go I bring that pistol (Yuh-uh)