My visions getting blurry
Bitch don't worry I'm on a journey
People hit me with the dirty
Time to skirty
I'll be rapping till I'm thirty
Praising for the mercy I can call at night
Bad bitches in they bed licking on that dick they like
Nick at night
I had to make it right
I had to get it to fit in I wasn't nothing but a little fight
But now I'm tight
Now I'm bright
Now I f*cking see the light
Trapping trapping trapping till I see new heights
Yeah yeah
STOWELL is the name
Bitch don't try and blame
I got game
What a shame
Yeah this girly turned out lame
It's the fame
Hopping on the backwoods till I'm baked
Forty Five man thats what I gotta wait
Took another sip maybe I should stay awake
Cups full let me show you how I bake
I've been on point shoot my shot like real-estate
Moly eni eni turn up bring the henny
I'll be sipping till I'm dizzy
Call up lizzy
Getting busy
Banging quickies
Boxed out with this logo on my chest
All these bitches think that Ima threat
Fly out to the west
Shoot my shot like thank you next
Wound up nowhere thats the test
Ima be the f*cking best
Ima be the f*cking best
Ima be the f*cking best
Remi gemi boy who I gotta do it to
I was born a bad boy and thats what bullies do
I was born a bad boy I'm just doing what I do
F*ck the oppositions
Y'all a-bunch of bitches
I been f*cking with yo buisness
Intermission thats the mission
I got people hating bitching
Staring at yo ass fina get a coupe
Sace on my body
Visions getting dotty
Sipping lean like little yatty
Lil yatty yuh
Versace on my body
Let me hear you get it yatty
Got this shorty on my lap
F*cking on the back
F*cking back to back
F*ck it
1 2 3 4
5678
Bitches can't collaborate
I got bitches throwing hate
They asking how I operate
I delegate
I'm f*cking great
My visions getting blurry
Bitch don't worry I'm on a journey
I need mercy
I need checks
I'm up next
But its nothing but the side effects
Blurry Video (MV)
Stowell - Blurry Lyrics
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
My visions getting blurry
Bitch don't worry I'm on a journey
People hit me with the dirty
Time to skirty
I'll be rapping till I'm thirty
Praising for the mercy I can call at night
Bad bitches in they bed licking on that dick they like
Nick at night
I had to make it right
I had to get it to fit in I wasn't nothing but a little fight
But now I'm tight
Now I'm bright
Now I f*cking see the light
Trapping trapping trapping till I see new heights
Yeah yeah
STOWELL is the name
Bitch don't try and blame
I got game
What a shame
Yeah this girly turned out lame
It's the fame
Hopping on the backwoods till I'm baked
Forty Five man thats what I gotta wait
Took another sip maybe I should stay awake
Cups full let me show you how I bake
I've been on point shoot my shot like real-estate
Moly eni eni turn up bring the henny
I'll be sipping till I'm dizzy
Call up lizzy
Getting busy
Banging quickies
Boxed out with this logo on my chest
All these bitches think that Ima threat
Fly out to the west
Shoot my shot like thank you next
Wound up nowhere thats the test
Ima be the f*cking best
Ima be the f*cking best
Ima be the f*cking best
Remi gemi boy who I gotta do it to
I was born a bad boy and thats what bullies do
I was born a bad boy I'm just doing what I do
F*ck the oppositions
Y'all a-bunch of bitches
I been f*cking with yo buisness
Intermission thats the mission
I got people hating bitching
Staring at yo ass fina get a coupe
Sace on my body
Visions getting dotty
Sipping lean like little yatty
Lil yatty yuh
Versace on my body
Let me hear you get it yatty
Got this shorty on my lap
F*cking on the back
F*cking back to back
F*ck it
1 2 3 4
5678
Bitches can't collaborate
I got bitches throwing hate
They asking how I operate
I delegate
I'm f*cking great
My visions getting blurry
Bitch don't worry I'm on a journey
I need mercy
I need checks
I'm up next
But its nothing but the side effects
Bitch don't worry I'm on a journey
People hit me with the dirty
Time to skirty
I'll be rapping till I'm thirty
Praising for the mercy I can call at night
Bad bitches in they bed licking on that dick they like
Nick at night
I had to make it right
I had to get it to fit in I wasn't nothing but a little fight
But now I'm tight
Now I'm bright
Now I f*cking see the light
Trapping trapping trapping till I see new heights
Yeah yeah
STOWELL is the name
Bitch don't try and blame
I got game
What a shame
Yeah this girly turned out lame
It's the fame
Hopping on the backwoods till I'm baked
Forty Five man thats what I gotta wait
Took another sip maybe I should stay awake
Cups full let me show you how I bake
I've been on point shoot my shot like real-estate
Moly eni eni turn up bring the henny
I'll be sipping till I'm dizzy
Call up lizzy
Getting busy
Banging quickies
Boxed out with this logo on my chest
All these bitches think that Ima threat
Fly out to the west
Shoot my shot like thank you next
Wound up nowhere thats the test
Ima be the f*cking best
Ima be the f*cking best
Ima be the f*cking best
Remi gemi boy who I gotta do it to
I was born a bad boy and thats what bullies do
I was born a bad boy I'm just doing what I do
F*ck the oppositions
Y'all a-bunch of bitches
I been f*cking with yo buisness
Intermission thats the mission
I got people hating bitching
Staring at yo ass fina get a coupe
Sace on my body
Visions getting dotty
Sipping lean like little yatty
Lil yatty yuh
Versace on my body
Let me hear you get it yatty
Got this shorty on my lap
F*cking on the back
F*cking back to back
F*ck it
1 2 3 4
5678
Bitches can't collaborate
I got bitches throwing hate
They asking how I operate
I delegate
I'm f*cking great
My visions getting blurry
Bitch don't worry I'm on a journey
I need mercy
I need checks
I'm up next
But its nothing but the side effects
Writer: Jonathan Clifford
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid