Blind Fold Lyrics by Young Dolph
I just love to hustle
Ayy
I don’t know why
(Let the band play)
Take this shit however it come, man
The most proud of that shit get a whole lot more of that shit, keep goin’, ha
(Ayo, BandPlay)
Saw my boy lil’ bruh, he said, “Dolph, you know how it go” (Ayy)
We can’t win ’em all, but we still at the top though (Top, woah)
I go and buy a new chain every time I drop, ho (Ho)
You signed all them deals, but ain’t got what I got though (No)
In that drop, ho (Ho), dodgin’ potholes (Skrrt)
Blame my cousin (Why?), he shouldn’t have never let me watch Blow (Damn)
Talkin’ pesos with my ‘migo, eatin’ tacos (Ocho, nueve)
Count a million backwards, wearin’ a blindfold (Hey)
Countin’, keep countin’, keep countin’ and countin’, keep countin’ and countin’ and countin’ (Ayy, add it up)
Diamonds keep shinin’ and hittin’ and blindin’ and shinin’ and shinin’ and shinin’ (Ball)
This quarter million dollar piece of shit on my arm, it say that it’s perfect timin’ (Ball)
Different car for every day of the week, but I don’t even got time to drive ’em (Ball)
Put both of my hands on the Bible (Yeah)
Lately, I’ve been gettin’ higher (Yeah)
Playin’ with that check since a minor (Yeah)
You the seller or the buyer? (Both of ’em)
Pat that n**** down, I don’t give a fuck, make sure he ain’t wearin’ no wire (Fuck him)
I’m headed to China (I’m on the way)
Rollin’ up the best weed in the whole world, but I ain’t got no lighter (God damn)
Name a n**** flyer (Yeah, yeah)
Lil’ n****, I’ll buy you (Yeah, yeah)
N***** all in they feelings, actin’ like they on they cycle (I swear)
You the realest n**** in the world until you tell ’em, “Nah,” now they don’t like you
Saw my boy lil’ bruh, he said, “Dolph, you know how it go” (Ayy)
We can’t win ’em all, but we still at the top though (Top, woah)
I go and buy a new chain every time I drop, ho (Ho)
You signed all them deals, but ain’t got what I got though (No)
In that drop, ho (Ho), dodgin’ potholes (Skrrt)
Blame my cousin (Why?), he shouldn’t have never let me watch Blow (Damn)
Talkin’ pesos with my ‘migo, eatin’ tacos (Ocho, nueve)
Count a million backwards, wearin’ a blindfold (Hey)
Run it through the money machine, then count it by hand (Yeah, yeah)
Found out that your baby mama my number one fan (Okay)
Boujee black n**** layin’ in the sun, ’bout to get me a tan (It’s Dolph)
My California bitch don’t like to work, ship her some Vans (Damn)
Off the wall (Off the wall)
Fuck all of y’all (All of y’all)
You and your dogs (All of y’all)
Your bitch call me biggie and she call you small (Ayy, ayy)
She drop everything she doin’ when I call
Hmm, ayy, count a milli’ billzos with a blindfold (Blindfold)
You makin’ love, n****, you fucked her with your eyes closed (Ha)
A multi-millionaire, talkin’ ’bout he in grind mode (Run it up)
I’m ‘cross the country, trappin’ in three different time zones
It’s Dolph
Saw my boy lil’ bruh, he said, “Dolph, you know how it go” (Ayy)
We can’t win ’em all, but we still at the top though (Top, woah)
I go and buy a new chain every time I drop, ho (Ho)
You signed all them deals, but ain’t got what I got though (No)
In that drop, ho (Ho), dodgin’ potholes (Skrrt)
Blame my cousin (Why?), he shouldn’t have never let me watch Blow (Damn)
Talkin’ pesos with my ‘migo, eatin’ tacos (Ocho, nueve)
Count a million backwards, wearin’ a blindfold (Hey)