CL8N - blunt Lyrics

Neighborhood watch, so much shots Like we shot a movie,
Pound after pound we smoke 3.5s, so we ain't smokin' doobies
3,000 on the fifth, check the f*ckin' truies
5,000 on your bitch, search her f*ckin' bag up
I don't wanna smell your breath, you need to back up
Shittin' in them comments, you get constipated for the actin
Made a movie with your bitch, you can see me in her back end
"F*ck, this shit hard", quit recitin' closed captions
Check the bar, this shit realer than a fact is
3.5 in my blunt, 3 plus 5 is 8, am I a blunt
Kids with guns, we dedicated, we won't ever switch up on the faction
Triple Eight forever, throw the setup, or you lackin
Spanish footwear, that's the Balenci amount
Been this way since youngins, since the Cupras came out
Más rico y más poderoso, para siempre
Por favor, chupa mi gran pene, amor
Mi español es uno, pero hasta la muerte
Just butchered' that shit, but f*ck it, it's gon' get released anyway
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, you can catch me any day
Santal 33 in San Sebastian I dont smell like Coast
Hit Balenci, and I stop, they hand me shit, I'm out the door
Hit Dinastio, I bought a $1300 coat
3.5 in my blunt, 3 plus 5 is 8, am I a blunt
Am I a cunt