Dont Blow My High by Zak Downtown Lyrics
Hook (Zak Downtown)
I got money on my mind and I swear the world is mine
So, Don’t Blow my High no
Don’t blow my high
I got Money on my mind and I swear the world is mine
So Don’t Blow my High no
Don’t Blow my mother fucking high
High x 7
Don’t Blow my Mother fucking high
High x 7
(Verse 1 Zak Downtown)
Can't see me coming like a back screen
Im here for that cash B, when the mass sleeps
Im awake dreaming bout all types of cake
I want paper, not fame ho we all know that don’t last
I’m blowing on that cali kush I know someone that grows that
Put that in the grinder, hold paper just like a binder
Must I remind you im here for the gold like a miner
Your girls at my show and im eyeing her
Its not my fault if she eye me back
She likes me cause I rap And im fine with that
She told me im guapo
But I just want that guap wow
I changed plans, made grands
Now I shake hands with made men
I I make trends don’t follow shit
Ditched all my fake friends
Often imitated, but we originate it
Shorty gave me the keys to the crib
And I just might visit later like
Bridge (Zak Downtown)
Hi, welcome to the new wave
Tryna get that money ain't no such thing as too paid
We stack it (Stack it) Stack it (Stack it)
Stack it (Stack it) Stack it (Stack it)
Bout to gold plaque it and stunt on your asses
HOOK (Zak Downtown)
(Verse 2 Murda Mook)
(Hey Zak Pass that tell them haters in the club don’t blow our high)
Blue Dream Cali Kush, please motherfucker don’t blow my high
Top down in the winter god damn nigga how cold am I
Model chick wanna pop damn near cried when I told her hi
You think Ima flop? Never get high on your supply
Polo styling okay rose gold medallion
That beef get ultra violent, we turn ultra violet
We crack you coco noggin you see that fofo silent
Oh no just know when it blows don’t hope to hear no popo sirens
Okay I need my chick the V’s I’m whippin is vicious the trees I’m twisting
Will leave a stink that’s perceived as being malicious
So please keep your distance if you ain't tryna be high as we are
The last person that smoked it had to go the ER!
Bridge (Murda Mook)
Hook (Zak Downtown)
I got money on my mind and I swear the world is mine
So, Don’t Blow my High no
Don’t blow my high
I got Money on my mind and I swear the world is mine
So Don’t Blow my High no
Don’t Blow my mother fucking high
High x 7
Don’t Blow my Mother fucking high
High x 7
(Verse 1 Zak Downtown)
Can't see me coming like a back screen
Im here for that cash B, when the mass sleeps
Im awake dreaming bout all types of cake
I want paper, not fame ho we all know that don’t last
I’m blowing on that cali kush I know someone that grows that
Put that in the grinder, hold paper just like a binder
Must I remind you im here for the gold like a miner
Your girls at my show and im eyeing her
Its not my fault if she eye me back
She likes me cause I rap And im fine with that
She told me im guapo
But I just want that guap wow
I changed plans, made grands
Now I shake hands with made men
I I make trends don’t follow shit
Ditched all my fake friends
Often imitated, but we originate it
Shorty gave me the keys to the crib
And I just might visit later like
Bridge (Zak Downtown)
Hi, welcome to the new wave
Tryna get that money ain't no such thing as too paid
We stack it (Stack it) Stack it (Stack it)
Stack it (Stack it) Stack it (Stack it)
Bout to gold plaque it and stunt on your asses
HOOK (Zak Downtown)
(Verse 2 Murda Mook)
(Hey Zak Pass that tell them haters in the club don’t blow our high)
Blue Dream Cali Kush, please motherfucker don’t blow my high
Top down in the winter god damn nigga how cold am I
Model chick wanna pop damn near cried when I told her hi
You think Ima flop? Never get high on your supply
Polo styling okay rose gold medallion
That beef get ultra violent, we turn ultra violet
We crack you coco noggin you see that fofo silent
Oh no just know when it blows don’t hope to hear no popo sirens
Okay I need my chick the V’s I’m whippin is vicious the trees I’m twisting
Will leave a stink that’s perceived as being malicious
So please keep your distance if you ain't tryna be high as we are
The last person that smoked it had to go the ER!
Bridge (Murda Mook)
Hook (Zak Downtown)