CJB - Blastoff Lyrics

Blastoff
Got this cake and a f*cking drac'
Which you want today?
Feel like Drake, no lies what I'm saying,
Y'all know I don't play.
Like this Benz, I'm too clean and rich,
You won't see that day
Touch no stage, but I still get paid,
I make hits they play it.
That boy still bring old shit he did
Up out of the past.
Bro just chill, I don't want your bitch,
She keep trying to smash.
That ain't real, what's that on your neck?
That shit made of glass.
Can't see clear, White Runtz kickin' in,
Shoot up then I blast (Blastoff).
You see all this gold?
Temp too cold, feel like Kemp too bold,
I'll put on a show
Hot like stove, I feel just like Kobe
Or Lebron, a goat.
No no no, nigga ain't you know
I'll never go broke?
Man I hope this hoe doesn't choke,
This dick way too grown
Rubi Rose I would sell my soul,
Even kiss her toes,
Do the most, I'd like every post,
Pissin' off my hoe
You a joke, ain't no way you stoned
You can't barely toke.
Fairly known, I'm above you hoes,
Look it up it shows.
Do no shows, post my shit it goes,
Numbers like to grow.
Feel like a ghost off this purple potion
I know I'm floatin.'
Here we go, she keep actin' bold,
I might have to bone
Got this cake and a f*cking drac'
Which you want today?
Feel like Drake, no lies what I'm saying,
Y'all know I don't play.
Like this Benz, I'm too clean and rich,
You won't see that day
Touch no stage, but I still get paid,
I make hits they play it.
That boy still bring old shit he did
Up out of the past.
Bro just chill, I don't want your bitch,
She keep trying to smash.
That ain't real, what's that on your neck?
That shit made of glass.
Can't see clear, White Runtz kickin' in,
Shoot up then I blast (Blastoff).