Big Solo - Blowin Smoke Lyrics

Big Solo
Sorry
On da west coast
I been blowin smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo, where you goin' next
Solo, you know you da best
Solo, when you gon' bless
Awhhhhhh
(Daddy, please)
(Papi)
Ion know
(Please)
Ion know
Get out my face
I'm just tryna go
Somewhere in space
Do it all on our own
I can't wait to phone home
Yeah, they call me B.I.G.
But, I keep my circle teeny-tiny
Industry really blindin'
But I'm steady grindin'
Shelby tyrant
Yea
On da west coast
I been blowin smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo, where you goin' next
Solo, you know you da best
Solo, when you gon' bless
Awhhhhhh
(Damn, nigga, what you looking for?)
Needa bad bih like Coi Leray
Or a sugar mama like Lisa Ray
Back then they used to call me "Trey"
Back then I used to play with hay
Now, I pull up in a orange Lexus
Know we do it big like Dallas, Texas
Don't need clout, cause I got the leverage
Good everywhere, and I been respected
Well connected, don't need reception
Snakes over here, you gon' learn ya lesson
Granny said, "Chill, you gon' block ya blessings
Why would you do that; you know you're destined"
Yea, you know you're destined
So, now, I'm flexin'
Flexed up and flexed out
Flexed up and flexed out (You know you're destined)
Flexed up and flexed out
Flexed up and flexed out (Now I'm flexin')
On da west coast
I been blowing smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo, where you goin' next
Solo, you know you da best
Solo, when you gon' bless
Awhhhhhh
On da west coast
I been blowing smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo
Solo
Solo
Yea
(KK, not again!)
Now I'm flexin'
You know I'm destined
You know I'm destined

Big Solo
Sorry
On da west coast
I been blowin smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo, where you goin' next
Solo, you know you da best
Solo, when you gon' bless
Awhhhhhh
(Daddy, please)
(Papi)
Ion know
(Please)
Ion know
Get out my face
I'm just tryna go
Somewhere in space
Do it all on our own
I can't wait to phone home
Yeah, they call me B.I.G.
But, I keep my circle teeny-tiny
Industry really blindin'
But I'm steady grindin'
Shelby tyrant
Yea
On da west coast
I been blowin smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo, where you goin' next
Solo, you know you da best
Solo, when you gon' bless
Awhhhhhh
(Damn, nigga, what you looking for?)
Needa bad bih like Coi Leray
Or a sugar mama like Lisa Ray
Back then they used to call me "Trey"
Back then I used to play with hay
Now, I pull up in a orange Lexus
Know we do it big like Dallas, Texas
Don't need clout, cause I got the leverage
Good everywhere, and I been respected
Well connected, don't need reception
Snakes over here, you gon' learn ya lesson
Granny said, "Chill, you gon' block ya blessings
Why would you do that; you know you're destined"
Yea, you know you're destined
So, now, I'm flexin'
Flexed up and flexed out
Flexed up and flexed out (You know you're destined)
Flexed up and flexed out
Flexed up and flexed out (Now I'm flexin')
On da west coast
I been blowing smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo, where you goin' next
Solo, you know you da best
Solo, when you gon' bless
Awhhhhhh
On da west coast
I been blowing smoke
I can't see nobody
This purp, it ain't no joke
Solo
Solo
Solo
Yea
(KK, not again!)
Now I'm flexin'
You know I'm destined
You know I'm destined