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BLOW DIS STRAIN lyrics

Performer Tana

BLOW DIS STRAIN song lyrics by Tana official

BLOW DIS STRAIN is a song in English

If I got an opp and you say you my brother, he best be your enemy
She fuck with the drugs, she rely on molly for her remedy
Got a model ho and she got a body and she feelin' me
I don't want these niggas 'round 'cause these niggas clowns fuckin' up my energy

And ain't none of these niggas my opps, but I damn sure see stains
And I'm smokin' on top shelf, you ain't never blow this strain

Fazo asked me how I'm doin', say, "I'm boolin', gang"

Scope on the sniper rifle, bitch, I got good aim
And I ain't trippin' if it ain't 'bout the cash or my gang
Put his bro face up on that t-shirt 'cause that shit look plain

If I got an opp and you say you my brother, he best be your enemy
She fuck with the drugs, she rely on molly for her remedy
Got a model ho and she got a body and she feelin' me
I don't want these niggas 'round 'cause these niggas clowns fuckin' up my energy

And ain't none of these niggas my opps, but I damn sure see stains
And I'm smokin' on top shelf, you ain't ever blow this strain
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Onni Tuominem, Steven D. Lewis, Yadav Singh
Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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