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Biden shit
And these kicks that I just bought they dead stock
You niggas can't be serious like a leg shot
my pockets got blue face it's in a headlock
I'm

I'm scared of who I go where I can't
We all in blue you'll think my shooters play for the mavs
Knock you off and hope you rest up
I get a drop Ima tell

I grew up in Ireland in dear old Dublin town
Brought up by a people who'd let nothin' get 'em down
I was thought while still a child to stand up for

Still got a bottle of patron
Sippin on this shit by my throne
Dont nobody call my phone
Just a bunch of drama noo
Im , straight, all , you fluffin, I

a hearse
Make a fire and wait for spring
But still the cold keeps creeping in

I guess I'd better swallow the blue
Guess I'd better spew out the truth
I

Flashed through for a minute  
Could be gone in second 
Life doesn't take no aware 
I was standing there naked 
Boy I just couldn't prepare 
He was gone 
By

mans up
And I ain't ask for shit back, just stay in touch
The duce tucked cause the boys threw the blues up
Live life behind black tints or get chewed up

I got the news
By telephone
I heard a voice say
That you were gone
Some things
Are regrettable
Some things
Unforgiveable

My friends keep telling me

a course, but you're standing still
When just getting through makes a decent day
And you're overcome by the price you pay
Even when you feel there's not much

My eyes have been magnetized
First time and I don't know how and why
It got stuck, looking towards you
Months passed and I still wander out
The blue

It's almost morning now
Should I be going
It's so cold walking to your car
The yellow highway lights
The darkened blue sky
Oh how they fly by
Who

all night long 
I got the horny blues
I’m nothing without you

Do me do me all night baby
I just can get enough i'm way too needy

My palms are wet,

on rolling me right
So let’s go, another 100 miles

Yeah
North Carolina, here we come
You’re outta banks kissed by the rising sun
Blue rich mountain trails,

We can Look under the sea 
Search behind the great blue mountains
There`s time for you and me 
To search one thing out of one million

Giving every

on that business-minded shit since the beginning
All Money Growing Music Group blues printing
6 Months threw out my ep that's for the bitches
Started off

her bright blue eyes
And her gaze caught me by surprise
So I ask...
Why am I falling apart
In the middle of the dark
Can I make it all go away
Before it

I’m standing here waiting by the lonely seashore  
 For my ship to come and start my journey home  
 The tide is rising slow, soon I’ll be gone

face
Imagine all the love you can have when I only care for so few
Let the world come crashing down, our sky will still be blue

Come hate the world with

But I put blue racks in her purse huh
I don't get it
How you acting fake
You see me wake up in the morning and chase it
Look in the mirror tell myself I

he got it out in Brooklyn
While I ball in Georgia, cookin'
Then I bag it up and push it (Push it)
Boy is ratchet, but still cook him (Cook him)
Bullets

all the bills
Everyone not in the hills is blue
When your whole world is Shaking it's gonna be 
A thrill for you
Yea right
Forget me 
I can't complain

all rainbows and blue skies
still i just can't help but notice i've got no good cause to cry

chorus
and its just been one of those days
one of those

Everything I took for granted
Is everything I'm missing so
I went looking for a rainbow
The only thing I got was blue
It's time for me to hit the highway,

the best but they still love me for my truth
Know I’m sick and gettin iller like I’m in bed with the flu
It’s just by coincidence I’m sippin tea while jottin