Listen to Blowin' Minds (Skateboard) [feat. A$AP Rocky, A$AP Nast, A$AP Ant, Chief Keef & Playboi Carti] by A$AP Mob

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

A$AP Mob

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A$AP Rocky
A$AP Rocky
Vocals
A$AP NAST
A$AP NAST
Vocals
Chief Keef
Chief Keef
Vocals
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Vocals
A$ap Ant
A$ap Ant
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rakim Mayers
Rakim Mayers
Songwriter
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Songwriter
Tairiq Devega
Tairiq Devega
Songwriter
Adam Kirkman
Adam Kirkman
Songwriter
Keith Cozart
Keith Cozart
Songwriter
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Pi’erre Bourne
Pi’erre Bourne
Producer
Hector Delgado
Hector Delgado
Recording Engineer
Desi Aguilar
Desi Aguilar
Assistant Engineer
Federico "c sik" Lopez
Federico "c sik" Lopez
Additional Producer
Tatsuya Sato
Tatsuya Sato
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
When I was in the Jungle we was blowing nines
Just hit a **** bitch for the second time
And you know I gotta cross the finish line
You can't stand me, bitch, sit it down
[Verse 3]
When we in the field, it's a touchdown
And you know your bitch is a bust down
She gon' turn around and get turnt out
Hopped up in a foreign car, then I burnt out
[Verse 4]
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
[Verse 5]
Flava Flav clock by my waist line
I find it funny how she blow time
For a lil' mama 'cause she hold it down
(Shh, quiet)
Nickname her Karma 'cause she go around
(That's right)
When she come around, better not fuck around
[Verse 6]
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 eighty bands, when I walk around
[Verse 7]
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
[Verse 8]
When I was in the Jungle we was blowing nines
Just hit a **** bitch for the second time
And you know I gotta cross the finish line
You can't stand me, bitch, sit it down
[Verse 9]
In the Hellcat, yeah, burning out
Let the window down, yeah, air it out
Lay a **** down, lay him down
I'ma hit that bitch with a hundred rounds
[Verse 10]
All my bitches bad, and they poking out
Pull up with a notch, you don't ask it now
Aston Martin coupe, yeah, cashing out
All black Rollie, yeah, bust down
[Verse 11]
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
[Verse 12]
What's the word? (Word)
I just saw your hoe up on the strip and she look thirsty
Gave that hoe my number, tell her, call me up for certain
Yeah
[Verse 13]
I know what it's worth, give that pussy up
And if it's wet I'll buy a purse
(I don't be tricking)
Riding in my Merce, seat way back
Bumping new Lil' Uzi Vert, aye
Diamonds dance like Carlton
You can see them through my shirt, aye
Flexing on these ****
Know they see me and it hurt
Flexing on these ****
Say I be with them geeks
But make one phone call, you get hit up
(Bow, Bow, bow, bow, brrrat)
[Verse 14]
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
[Verse 15]
When I was in the Jungle we was blowing nines
Just hit a **** bitch for the second time
And you know I gotta cross the finish line
You can't stand me, bitch, sit it down
Written by: Adam Kirkman, Jordan Carter, Keith Cozart, Pi’erre Bourne, Rakim Mayers, Tairiq Devega
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