Atomic Vomit

Blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so Pulled up to the outing And we off the loud Feeling good, looking good They said they fuck with my style (ooh, I could dress) I kinda smiled, sat on the couch And then I pulled out my phone See a text from my mom Asking when will I be home (where you at nigga?) Prolly three, I don't know That shit is always unknown I heard a girl just say, "Excuse me boy, I like your cologne" Probably thinks you tryna smash I'm tryna get you alone You know I'm kidding, would have said it But was just too blown Blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so blown I'm so --- Atomic Vomit - Steve Lacy