Lyrics Eric Bellinger – Blazin’ Wit The Bros
Text:
(It’s gon’ be your favourite song
It’s Eazy)
Eric Bellinger:
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Talkin’ ’bout these hoes
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes
I know these bitches is checking for me
I know that they do whatever for me
I know I look good and I got a nice ride
And I stay in my back ’cause I got my own vibe
And I know that they don’t get a chance from you
She told me, «Eazy, I got plans for you»
I know she look good and she got a fat ass
She just my type, normally I’d smash
But tonight I’m just…
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Talkin’ ’bout these hoes
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes
It’s Eazy
The Game:
Weed smoke in the air, my face is gone
Petite felit, yeah my face is on
Can’t none of y’all face the don, Jay-Z on
No mask, glow in the dark bottles
No glass, walk past my section, you trespass
Murder the club, told tag
Balenciagas, killing niggas,.44 mag
The body bag crew, coming soon to a club near you
Bet your bitch there too
Bet the ass on the ass, then drag like Betty Boo
Bet I feel like Hov on a run, you ready boo?
Back ties then reagals, black cars medieval
Black guns illegal, be
?
and fresh
?
Can we celebrate? Turn bottle upside down ’till every chick in our section start to levitate
Eric Bellinger:
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Talkin’ ’bout these hoes
Gettin’ high, chillin’ with my bros
And you know I got a gang of pre-rolls
Gettin’ high, blazin’ with the bros
Tryna dodge these hoes
