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happy, healthy and carefree
‘80s for me
Cruisin’ in my IROC-Z
Down by the lake, it’s summer break, jumpin’ waves on my jet ski

They tell me that I’m old

album up here by the bay
Long Island blues, don't take me away
Damn I'm too young to feel this way
But I need the fame, send it this way
I have millions

never get rich surrounded by broke customers
You gotta learn to maneuver through the tight spots
Dirty bike cops keep searchin' a nigga Nike socks
I

This album contains talk of, in no particular order:
Romance, suicidal thoughts, depiction of suicide
Death, violence, self-harm, self-hate

I come from a struggle within tryna write out my thoughts tryna put this paper to pen
I hope this album is a means to an end you won't fulfill

knock a ghost continue
2 Do wat i do cuz these niggas hoes
Dib n dab groovy I feeling moody cluck da tooly if he move wrong ima
Have to shoot em can't

Amiri my jeans the fuck a Ksubi
Walk in the spot my song on repeat
All these drugs got me feeling type moody
Booker he tripping he off of the lean
Bend

You want my rhythm but
Don’t want my blues
I gave you my heart
And you tore it in two
You want the art but
Don’t want to chisel
I showed you my past

Stand Up

Blue

Platinum Collection [French]

2006

Oooh aaah...Album three y'all...
Oooh aaah...Blue

Oh i like what you do 
Take the time out tonite,
Let me hear you say ahh
And we can take it

a to už nemusíte sledovat

Další fucking day, asi se kysnu, blue whale
Pull up do školy, cítím se jak slave
Collector učebnic, money heist
Jiná éra, fire

Let's grab the pen I'm in album mode if you haven't noticed
The album was golden Pain Through the Scriptures went platinum
All in my inner circle

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

I'm just getting by, we just getting by
Aye, yea, ouu
Fuck it, today was a good day
Look in your pocket, it's a blue face
I woke up feeling polite

do, huh
I trapped and it changed my life
You trapped and all that you got was blues
If I don't OD or get killed by a weapon and die of old age
Would

moody, mix the red when I feel blue
Bad bitch, bad as hell, yeah, she lovin' what I do
I been tryna crash out, but my nigga like keep it cool
Keep it cool,

I'm so high
Drive-by, blue skies, water breeze on my tie
That guy
Only problem is I cannot sleep at night

Bakin' in the sun and I be sailin' lasers

at nightsky
Everything's gonna be alright

Let me be remembered for all I accomplished
Check my bucket list, a couple albums, and a song list
I had alot of

staying at a blue green (you think you know me)
And by the way I was lying about the feet cause I like feet
No rhyming I just like feet on my meat (what?)

Ain’t going back, ain’t going back
Taught by the G’s from the C’s how to make it stack
And taught by the man how to give it back
Lost my dad but that man

refute Juju's claims
But they rather seduce the bae and rebuke the brave
How many more are captured in this unusual cage?
From being the blue print

spit 'cause I don't give a damn
Spin like just like y'all spin at the mall in blue drawers
On some durag, it's 'bout to be the all that is
New broad, new

if I'm really being honest
Remember from a youngen you was always by side
And mama's still recovering because you were too important
And ever since you

music
Rock and rap ama use it fuse it
But am not gon abuse too quick
Might get stop by the stupid blue pigs
Like a lot of man choosing stupid
Fights

fuck it I love it here I call it my birthplace
Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face
Surrounded by Fillipinos I think of the worst case
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