Blind ft. FM Lyrics

In the back of the car, me and AB chillin' back of the car

Yeah, my car, my car, got sunroof on the top of the car, no cap

Nigga I started this shit all alone

I want no bitches, please don't call my phone

All of this money, I made it on my own

We chillin', we killin', we drillin

None of my niggas are losers, we winnin

I got designer, I know that she's feelin

You know that she likes when I hit from the back

A lot of stones, you can see on my neck

I'm not alone, Pablo's watchin' my back

I got that powder, nigga, where you at

Your bitch said that you can't make her wet

I like it, thick, I don't like it flat, yeah

Me and AB, we kitty as fuck

Can't chill with you nigga, cause you niggas cap, yeah

I kept it real, but these niggas relentless

Even though I kept it a hundred, they still be fakin

We makin' the millions, cause we come from nothin' or somethin

The main reason they hatin, cause we done be fuckin' their hoe, AB

Me and AB, we fuckin' his hoe

I don't drink or smoke, I can still take your hoe

I keep it halaal, buh I can still fuck your hoe, yeah

She cheated, but I'm still the player

All black, cause I'm like the nun

I'm shy, can't talk to nun of, you bitches, no cap

Watch this

Don't call my phone if you need me

Call my phone if it's bout the business

I got no competition on these roads

I don't smoke, but I'm still dope

Pay the price, bitch, pay the price

I open your girl like I'm Moses

Hundred K on my neck, shining

Givenchy on my body for funny

She wants the honey, she calls me daddy

I call her, baby? Yeah

This bitch is blind, uh

This nigga is blind, uh

This bitch is blind, uh

This nigga is blind, uh

This bitch is blind, uh

This nigga is blind, uh

This bitch is blind, uh

Blind