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I'll ball
She wanna talk when the bands got tall
Do what you want I'm all
For it pack it up when we done don't call
Iced out chain on neck
Ain't gotta

to party
Chain shine neck glow
So fly UFO
Its Big Maj if you didn't know
I'm hitting licks & I hit your hoe nigga facts
My team ill
Ball hard don't need

you know we slidin' we heavy steppin
Lost a lot of niggas that I love, they died by the weapons

Hop in the booth and see my spirit, I know it's

Niggas always window shopping
Bitch come by a pack (Buy a pack)
We snatch a nigga chain and tell him by it back (Give me that shit)
This double g

and folly, keep competition all bruised up
Sleep on me, I turn Krueger, Blue Nightmare the producer
Myers on mic, have the block on watch, they knew what time

act a fool On em
Give me everything
Snatch his chain
Bust his fuckin brains
Just me and the gang, out the way 
You aint friends with us

Why they really

the chain spent change on it
Boo thang, x games, don't play on it
My gang, blue flame, bitch stand on it
Ride for it
So high you could die for it
Way up in

the team get the bag with the gang
Money aint a thing when the flow make the change
Rollin with the m's had to go and rearrange
When It Comes To Money Blue

the chain spent change on it
Boo thang, x games, don't play on it
My gang, blue flame, bitch stand on it
Ride for it
So high you could die for it
Way up in

some sex, fuck a text I'd rather be alone
Workin' on my body, my mind and my soul
Only keep the real ones by side lets roll
Actin' like the crippen, blue

Soldier out notebook no stop notification's broken network
Errors I am suspicious there's saturat' doses fixed by tolls's
Broken networks on my mind

I’m on a new level
I told her if she wanna fuck with me lil baby you gotta do better
I traded my 20s for 100s cause you know I like me some blue

dada, shit starter
Big 5.56, that bitch auto
Guard my guap like Tony Montana
Still money ain't a thing, been a breadwinner
Might blow a hunnid on a chain

Ima send shots to your face, prolly break suthen 
I’ve been getting clocked by the jakes, tryna mace suthen 

Get the fuck out of my face, hang wit gang

homie.
You better take off on site don’t PC homie, don’t u ever lose sight of what it mean homie
Heavy gold chain with a blue face, Im still sliding green

hopped out and killed shit
Sucker niggas stayed in the house and played shit
That's real shit

We don't ask questions, we just gas up
Gang hear a press

I'm sugar shaming

Navy blue 7 series, 40 glock, off grade, bad lil bitch, I'ma make her say 4k
Deebo getting smoked, reached for my gold chain

what you tell
Stay down, 
Stay down but we came up
Don't say nun 
When we see u in yo lane stuck 
Lot of blue hunnids 
Gold chains when u face us
FMF

was chanting
Blues
Blue hundreds yaw
All I see is cakes cakes
Bitch I'm rich now
Suck my dick now
I'm blessed
Jesus gang got me flexing boy I'm out

So Fly

Tariq Akonan

The Longest Yard

2005

I had a part of me screamin out

[Chorus]

I'm in blue, wit them BF frames
Walkin on lean, while mind chain hangs
Drivin' somethin, pronounce

groupies 
They try step behind me but slip on thin ice and I hit the goosies 
And crack cube black Jew 
Looking for a blue vibe tip of the flame 
You outer

things that I still can't change my lifestyle wild this shit get risky
Will I live to make it old I just don't know that's a 50 50
About my blues like

SB's wit the swoosh hoodie tight barely seeing through every time I sipped baby hid the keys to the coup
G's in my jeans got my cheese navy blue

SB's wit the swoosh hoodie tight barely seeing through every time I sipped baby hid the keys to the coup
G's in my jeans got my cheese navy blue