Blown N Bonkers

[Intro] I Swear I’m In Need Of A Clone Always Thinking Where Do I Belong I’m Like Whoa Kimosabe, Rap More Than A Hobby They Judging Me Off Of My Songs I Still Call The 813 My Home Acting All Grown, Let Me Check My Tone All Year Long, Young Niggas Get Stoned Don’t Use My Phone Cause I’m So Far Gone And It’s All For The… [Hook] For The BS I Have To Condone TNT, I Been Tired N Thrown Telling Me That I’m All In The Wrong For The Ways That I Get In My Zone Living With Mom, Tryna Have My Own So Much Time, I Been Spending Alone The Way That I Live Is Really Unknown Cause Only I Know That I’ ve Been Blown N Bonkers Blown N Bonkers, Blown N Bonkers I’m Blown N Bonkers Jacky Blue, What It Do? Got The Vet Boyz Too & They Both Be Chiefin’ On Strong We Passionate & Impatient, I Swear It Shouldn’t Take This Long I’m Bonkers N Blown [Verse 1: Big A Prado] Aye Since A Lil Nigga, Been A Ill Nigga, Real Nigga Before The Deal Nigga, I Done Thumbed Through A Meal Nigga Yeah & Still Nigga, I Be Chill Nigga (Chill Nigga) I Ain't No Killer, But Every Time I Step Out I Kill Niggas And I'm Tryna KEep My Patience, But The Way Niggas Been Hating I Can't Take It, Fuck Around, Give Southern Regional A Patient But That Ain't How I Maneuver, Since Day 1 Been A Manure On This Road To The Riches, I See More Shit Then A Sewer I Mean Niggas Talking Bout Me, & They Don't Even Know Me Yeah It Blow Me, To Relieve My Stress I Get A Bitch To Blow Me All This Gold I'm Like A Trophy Spent Yo Whole House On My Rollie Grey Foreign, Moving Slowly, Looking Like A Rollie Pollie, Holy Moly Passenger My Nigga, Berry Bonkers And All We MAke Is Hits, Don't Make Us Barry Bonds Ya My Life Been Like A Nightmare, I'm Tryna End It Happily I Got Myself A Dream, Tryna Turn It Into Reality [Hook] [Verse 2] Always Been Fly, But I Never Been Flown Knowing that my pride can’t take no loan Niggas Outside, Posted Up Like Gnomes Twenty Fourteen Graduate In That Dome Too Many times I had to postpone My mixtape release date, was taking too long Got A Fist comb that’s made out of chrome But my nappy ass hair, prolly break that comb So Many Stuggles That A Nigga Been Shown It’s No Wonder Why That A Nigga Been Blown Gotta Make Up For The Lies I Told Had To Get Paid Off The Lawns I Mowed Made A Different Way, Cause The Shit Got Old And Every Other Day, Felt My Heart Get Cold Still Getting Dizzy From The Drank I Poured Feeling TNT, Get It Under Control I’m Leaning, I’m Slowed Got My Gas Tank Runnin’ On Low I’m Sleepy, I’m Throwed And I Still Gotta Carry That Load I’m Leaning, I’m Slowed Just Spilled Drank On My Clothes I’m Sleepy, I’m Throwed Just Speeding Down These Roads Steady Drinking like I’m old enough & smoking like it’s legalized Though I Don’t Do It As Much, It’s having effects on my eyes Gotta Get It Started At The Crack Of Dawn Pacing myself with the metronome Lunch Time When A Young Nigga Sat Alone Now Rello Bring In That Saxophone [Hook] [Outro Same As Intro] I Swear I’m In Need Of A Clone Always Thinking Where Do I Belong I’m Like Whoa Kimosabe, Rap More Than A Hobby They Judging Me Off Of My Songs I Still Call The 813 My Home Acting All Grown, Let Me Check My Tone All Year Long, Young Niggas Get Stoned Don’t Use My Phone Cause I’m So Far Gone And It’s Because I'm Bonkers.....N Blown