Lyrics:
Blue Jay
Talkin' to me like they really wan' be on my side
But do they?
Got a VV wrapping all my bands
And 'em bills all got a blueface
Flyin high, with
she wont let me, she flexin, I kno that she will
Im chasin my dream, a nigga need blue and that green what you thought it was teal
I drip they want
Hundreds Hundreds Blue bills
Yeah
Molly X Blue pills
Yeah
Good coke Cheap Thrills
Yeah
Too turnt No chill
Aye
I got no chill I got no chill
I got no
a weave
Trunk full of white car smell like blue cheese
That boy get salad beef bout movements
BM dubs on them big things looking foolish
Shawty sitting
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been a workin' man dang near all of my life
I'll keep on workin' long as these
Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred
And I stay blunted
'Cause I do what I need
And that's the reason that they love me
'Cause I've been
As a child, promise you'll have fun
Ain't gotta worry 'bout a dollar bill
Bought a queen size crib for my baby
Right by you, I'ma lay there
Tell you some
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
I been a workin' man dang near all my life
I'll be working long as my two hands are fit
It's a big job gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been workin' man, dang near all my life but I'll keep workin'
Long as my two hands are
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been workin' man, dang near all my life but I'll keep workin'
Long as my two
(What?)
Money on me baby straight hunnids, all blues (All blue bills)
I just leveled up now you why they confused (Damn)
Money bring the power homie, I
dreams of balling I had to make it real
I was sleeping on myself I gotta touch a bill
Big wins for the ends , for the mandem, the kin
Ain't no squares in
It's a big job gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
Even I've been workin' man, dang near all my life but I'll keep workin'
As long as my two hands
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
give me a thrill nigga
Ain't nun but blue faced hunnids
All over these bills nigga (yeahh)
Pj one way out to London
Fly thru them hills witcha (yeahh)
the blue is her weed
Trunk full of white, car smell like blue cheese
Dat boy get salad beef bow movement
BM dubs on dem big thangs lookin' foolish
tryna' perfect ya aim ain't cha?
Hmm, you tryna' get a big chain ain't cha?
Hmm, with the medallions and the rings ain't cha?
Hmm, goin' getcha air
It's a big job just gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
I been a workin' man dang near all my life
I'll be working long as my two hands are fit
It's a big job gettin' by with nine kids and a wife
But I've been workin' man, dang near all my life but I'll keep workin'
Long as my two hands are
a fool
Shit a hustler know just what a Dolla do
I been grinding and on mine
Been a star with the rhyme so I'm gone shine
Big bills when a nigga say he need
a witch
You need a coffin he need a ditch, shaped genie you need a wish?
I feel like Houdini I beat a trick
I move by myself I don't need a click (Huh)
I
My bill of rights
My god given rights
Red white and blue
What does this mean to you
Common Ya'll give up your guns
Instead we'll have some fun
nigga, you better D up
And when I come by, bitch, you better be up
Ass up, face in the pillow
I don't give a fizzle
Got to do my bizzle
The only
a mistake, might catch a big break
Either way she wanna infiltrate that big gate
Maybe heaven is a club that never shuts
Down and the bill never has to be
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