Blasted lyrics



Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Ayy, brace as you feel the cold like the winter snow
I flew in December defeating my slumber
I'm drowning and you’ll never know
Blasted, blasted, want the pressure, pressure
Among the lord, succ*mb to me under pressure, ayy
Brace, look at the slits on my wrist
Look at the blood in my p*ss
Cold as my heart, tend to get better at this
By the timе when I wasn't just cold from the start
Grabbin' the K with intеntions, you bust it, but n*ggas be jumpin’
And plus if you add it up, add it up, put it up in yo' heart
pus*y, might find yo' heart

Ayy, ayy, blasted, blasted, ayy
Ayy, b*tch, I'm blasted, blasted
Ayy, ayy, ayy, blasted, blasted
b*tch, I'm blasted, blasted
b*tch, I'm blasted, blasted (Gang)
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Gang)
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Gang)
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy (Gang)
Ayy, ayy

Blasted, blasted (Yeah)
b*tch, I'm blasted, blasted (Yuh, very rare)
b*tch, I'm blasted, blasted (Yuh)
Want the pressure, pressure (Yuh, very holy)
Blasted, blasted (Yuh, yuh)
b*tch, I’m blasted, blasted (Uh-huh)
b*tch, I’m blasted, blasted (Yah, yah)
Want the pressure, pressure (Yah)

Blasted, blat- (Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy) b*tch, I'm black, ayy
Blasted (Ayy), black (Ayy, ayy)
b*tch, I’m black, ayy (Ayy), black cat, ayy (Ayy, ayy)
Black, ayy (Ayy) black cat, ayy (Ayy)
Black Mac pack (Ayy) and the Mac (Very Rare, n*gga)
In the back of your backpack (Ayy)
Where the strap? On my lap (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
pus*y boy-oy, you can get whacked-packed
Ayy, wit' a Tec in your eyelid (Ayy, ayy)
Haha, pus*y boy, pus*y boy, ayy
Ha, Very Rare n*gga
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