Blowin' Minds (Skateboard) (feat. A$AP Rocky, A$AP Nast, A$AP Ant, Chief Keef & Playboi Carti)

All new watch, that bitch blow minds

When we show up, you know it's showtime

I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind

Hundred thousand, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind

When I was in the jungle we was blowin' 9s

Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time

And you know I gotta cross the finish line

You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down

When we in the field, it's a touchdown

And you know your bitch is a bustdown

She gon' turn around and get turnt out

Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out

I don't waste time on the FaceTime

R.I.P the pussy, leave it face down

Two best friends at the same time

Two best friends at the same time

Flava Flav clock by my waist line

I find it funny how she blow time

Forward lil mama cause she hold it down

Nickname her Karma 'cause she go around

When she come around, better not fuck around

Write a couple bars, I bet I blow your mind

Deadly with the pins, I don't bowl around

Mercedes Benz, I roll around

Like 80 bands, when I walk around

All new watch, that bitch blow minds

When we show up, you know it's showtime

I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind

Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind

When I was in the jungle, we was blowing 9s

Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time

And you know I gotta cross the finish line

You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down

In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out

Let the window down, yeah, air it out

Lay a nigga down, ooh, lay him down

I'ma hit that bih with a hundred rounds!

All my bitches bad, and they poking out

Pull up with them knots, yeah, I'm Ashton now

Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out

All black Rollie, yeah, bust down

All new watch, that bitch blow minds

When we show up, you know it's showtime

I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind

Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind

What's the word?

I just saw your hoe up on the strip and she look thirsty

Gave that hoe my number, told her call me up for certain

Yeah, I know what's it's worth

Give that pussy up, and if it's wet, I'll buy a purse

(I don't be trickin') Ridin' in my Murc'

Seat way back, bumpin' new Lil Uzi Vert, aye

Diamonds dance like Carlton

You can see them through my shirt, aye

Flexin' on these niggas, know they see me and it hurt

(Flex, flex, flex, flex, flex)

Flexin' on these niggas, I be with them geeks

But make one phone call, you get hit up

(Bow, bow, bow, bow, blatt!)

All new watch, that bitch blow minds

When we show up, you know it's showtime

I don't skateboard, but I'm on my grind

Hundred thousands, all hundreds, it'll blow a bitch mind

When I was in the jungle, we was blowing 9's

Just hit a nigga bitch for the second time

And you know I gotta cross the finish line

You can't stand me bitch? Sit it down