blow it in the wind

Singer: chris brown

oh baby

you stay on my brain

i smoke

kick back and think

sometimes a nigga be lonely

so many bitches

i ain't gotta be

so got the crew on the way

huh

no work

all play

i got a castle with the boat

everybody

we gon' live it up

aye

they talking bout me

but i ain't trying to hear that right now

oh keep watching me but we still gonna have a good time right now

let's take a trip

don't ever think about it

if you new to this lemme show you how

raise your middle finger to your problems

yeah

if you let 'em

they gon' bring you down

they tripping on us but we just stunting on 'em right now

they hating on us

they just mad cause we way up

right now

so blow it in the wind

let the sparks fly now

get your mind blown

let the good times get your back

let the sparks fly now

we keep smiling and they wonder why

we up now

so blow it in the wind

we can't let them other niggas kill the vibe

so blow it in the wind

all that bullshit

we gon' let it ride

so fuck it

call in sick

they don't pay enough anyway

shit you might as well quit cause every now and then you need a break

girl i feel you

i'm a pour it up right now now noe

aye so fall through cause they gon' have to shut us down

let's take a trip don't ever think about it

if you new to this lemme show you how

raise your middle fingers to your problems

yeah

if you let 'em

they gon' bring you down

they tripping on us but we just stunting on 'em right now

they hating on us

they just mad cause we way up

right now

so blow it in the wind

let the sparks fly now

let the good times get your back

let the sparks fly now

we keep smiling and they wonder why

we up now

so blow it in the wind

we can't let them other niggas kill the vibe

so blow it in the wind

all that bullshit

we gon' let it ride

hitting corners

swerving left to right

you know we get to ducking when we see them lights

i catch a charge and beat it

i pop a 30

codeine got me leaning

yeah yeah

you know the strong don't quit

yeah you know my shooters don't miss

steady double cup in the fifth

ice

me and my niggas be young

black and rich

wassup

i got my feet up in the two seater

niggas stay looking but don't wanna see us

so to the haters and true believers

all my people

you know i see ya

hey yeah

yeah yeah

yeah sing it baby like

hey yeah

yeah yeah

hey yeah

yeah yeah

hey yeah

yeah yeah

so blow it in the wind

let the sparks fly now

let the good times get your back

let the sparks fly now

we can smile and then they wonder why

we up now

so blow it in the wind

we can't let them other niggas kill the vibe

so blow it in the wind

all that bullshit

we gon' let it ride