BLOW HENDRY Lyrics – Westside Gunn

[Verse 1: MIKE]
When it’s too late for you to dip
You gotta stay, see a newer day, different script
Andale, get your shoes laced before you trip
It’s lot of Ace, a lot of mood swinging in the crib
A lot at play, a lot of dudes came in with stick
Wasn’t obvious ways a lot of loot came into the grip
I ponder days and jot new pages to the script
I was not of age, was not a school day I didn’t skip
My heart of pain, was hard to do the praying in the wind
I’m sorry bae, it’s hard to move when you made of brick
From guarding rage, my garden full of plates I’m tryna pitch
And garden snakes, hardly moved but they still hissed
The darker days not as gloomy but they still exist
Tomorrows angst make me moody, made me fake this s*it
I was caught up banking on some newer things for me to get
Guess we all the same, but how I grew up crazy as a b!tch
I call for grace, pulling out the ?
And my dawg was saying ‘cuz n!ggas wasn’t raising us as kids’
Not a walk of shame, n!ggas ran away from in the business
Or all the pain, the proof was in the pain up in the written