Ode Broham x Drum Fu - Blowing Mines (feat. Lefty Van Lowe) Lyrics

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El Kapitalé
I know ya love me for the smooth rap style
Blow up my jack 'cause you ain't seen me in a while
I been doing my thing
But now I'm back like a boomerang
That's Ode
You can tell you niggas never been nowhere
You don't know how to act
El Kapitalé
I know ya love me for the smooth rap style
Blow up my jack 'cause you ain't seen me in a while
I been doing my thing
But now I'm back like a boomerang
And I'm carrying bags
Popping tags
Retail therapy
Here in the flash of my life
Can see barely
Staring a blank stare
Niggas appear so weird to me
That it isn't fair that I should have to share the air I breathe
Don't have no baby by me, baby
Be a single parent
I'm too wavy to be there in my Burberry
Bearing ya butt
Swear I'ma cut
I'm clearly oversharing
But on beats, I open up like Sharon Stone
I'm there and I'm gone
There's a party in my home
Meet me here with nothing but your earrings on
Stays in some nookie
You's a rookie
You should stop it
You nor your daddy get pussy
You's adopted
But you asking where the hoes at
(Bitch, relax 'cause you're blowing mines)
My brother in christ
You, in fact, are the hoes
(Nigga, relax, you're blowing mines)
I brought my brother Lefty Van Lowe out tonight
Whoa, calm down
(Bitch, relax 'cause you're blowing mines)
Mr. Van Lowe (what's up Ode?)
Can the people get a word?
Can we get a word?
(I got you)
(Nigga, relax)
Not the one to settle with
Rings and things you sing about
No, I don't want no settlements
Only love dead presidents
You just love my presence
I be on the go so much
Can't tell you where my residence
I've been lowkey every since
Niggas started treating rappers like it's target practice
What is practice?
I've been at this like simple mathematics
You don't equal up
Not even a little, what?
Humanity need a jump
Good thing I got cables tucked
Press your luck
I cannot express enough
All ya'll niggas extra
I've been getting paper cuts
Thumbing through these checks, my love
Buy you what? Bitch you nuts
Baby here's a nut
I might even fill a cup
Yea, girl, drink it up
I know you thirsty
Knew that in the first place
I was in my worst place
I just had to find a pace
Steady moving to my own drum
That's word to Ode and Drum Fu
Get out of my zone
Bitch, just leave me alone
I'ma need y'all to show some decorum
We brought Lefty out
(Gotta chill)
(Bitch, relax 'cause you're blowing mines)
DMing me, begging for engagement
Couldn't be me
(Nigga, relax, you're blowing mines)
Ay do me a favor
Could you run this up?
Like, share, comment
(Bitch, relax 'cause you're blowing mines)
El Kapitalé
International Ode
(Nigga, relax)
And a nigga just became a U.S. Citizen
You know
If you knew, you knew
If you didn't know, it was none of your business
Anywho
You know what I'm saying
We back outside