Love Is Blind
EST Gee
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(Foreverolling) Yeah yeah Come take a trip down memory lane with a grave digger, a made nigga Poppin' painkillers don't make me think different, I'ma drank sipper I done slayed niggas, I done paid killers Out the whip and out the window, long as you get 'em ain't no difference Shame it's the same niggas dissin' used to wanna hang with us I ain't trippin', I been had a lot of opps even more pistols Bougie freak say she don't wanna eat 'cause I ain't say no pickles Put her on the nigga she get that lo' we gone for sure get 'em Most get it, the small few of 'em that don't need no nose tissue 'Cause I'ma wipe it for 'em, he don't even know that I'm so cold with it She got sexy lips when she eat dick call her soul stealer Cry and make her sad said I'll be back when it's a whole river She give me a pass on how I act because her old nigga Broken down bad sittin' on his ass watchin' her go get it Plus I used to serve her baby dad you know I hit his bag Bossed up I bought all my whips with cash, it came with paper tags Three kilos and one five hundred hunnid grams, all my Cubans dance Every brick I grab you ain't my mans a cut for four and a half Run off on yo' stupid ass next time if you don't lower the tab Niggas ain't got money or no swag they can't make me crash Let my brodie score I threw the pass, he laid it off the glass I done slimed his blood on all my grass, I hope you thinkin' fast Four of Wock' inside a Big Blue pop make it look like the Jazz Thought that shit was good but it was trash, get back to the lab Brick layer and I was made to last and never come in last Act like you want test me you gon' pass and I ain't talkin' class Know I got that Gretzky, don't even ask, just come with the cash I'ont reminisce on what I had 'cause I'm still in my bag Difference with me and his, is mine's Dior and yours is made for trash Nigga sent a gangsta text I laughed, he know that that's his ass He survived from hidin' under the wheel he ain't dump his iron Know I climbed from out that pile of shit I had to take my time Steppers put some niggas on a shelf, who want to see me die Video he up a stupid row, camera off he lie Gotta shine 'cause I ain't used to have nothin' and that's the reason why Homicide another mama cryin' son playin' with 55 Riata Drive Whoever tryna collide know it's suicide Love is blind, so is my left eye, so f*ck the other side F*ck the other side
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Written by: George Stone III, Jeffrey Lynn Jones, Mark Nikolaev
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