Lyrics:
Iraq
Rolling up cookie it calm my nerves and keep my mind on track
Verse 5
Must be getting old now I can't trust a soul
Hustle by myself trying to live
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
The views from house on hills
I'm running them bands up I'm wanting a mill
This is the blues that be getting a deal
When I smoke on this gas shit be
Hustlas, ballers, players yeah, uh
The father figure
It don't stop, it don't stop
Uh, it don't stop one love, one love
I was raised in the inner
Hustlas, ballers, players
Yeah, uh
The father figure
It don't stop, it don't stop
Uh, it don't stop
One love, one love
[j.t. the bigga figga]
I was
Snow White
Hit it with soda, I bet it stretch out
Thought they had the drop on my spot, but I'm at my next house
My new bitch mad I'm filling bags up
I rap
Fresh Prince of the Blue
Ask Jazz not Hillary
They thought I was dead like Phillip
Throw them bets now we're UP in Minutes
No games on Top
Got
these niggas will do you wen you done showed dem love Niggas will use you
Dats y I stuck to da paper, dats y I stick da grind clutching da iron
Homie say
at a symphony
Rock hard, pissin' on my enemy
Fuck 'em all, we don't show 'em sympathy
Her favorite color blue, I bought her Tiffany
Out the trap spot, I got
blue clouds flying right on by me
Hearing this song makes it so vi-bey
Upright freakin’ bass it’s awe poppin’
S.L.C. without you I’m nothing
Hit
Get marked on your chest like an X-men
Get two sauced
So screw off
I'm the beast without the blue balls
And I will feast on your crew
If they wanna beef
blues
Steady hollering about some time
Bitch I need some Room
Don?t get me wrong ya?ll I love females
That come around but after while, I need some self
I
I'm hangin by the spot cause I had to put the Lexus off up in the shop
But it's all to good it's a hood thang
Never too bogus notice the love
and the trunks that bump
Never been questioned by the F.B.I
Although I`ve tried every method just to get high
L.S.D. is what I`m trippin on
And O.E. bitch
'm in
Half off the wagon with my feet draggin
Taggin' hoes gettin' lots of trim
Gettin' jocks and props for all the spots I rock
I'm true I'm blue
and the trunks that bump
Never been questioned by the F.B.I
Although I've tried every method just to get high
L.S.D. is what I'm trippin' on
And O.E. bitch
(Intro )...
(Hook)-
I close my eyes yea all I see is blue nigga
Gave yo bitch the blues blues clues nigga hey
I can never loose I can't loose now
We living through your dreams
Death before dishonor, cut by katana
Play while I lay, bathhouse Tijuana
Getting fucked by Lana, hoes in the sauna
Like
Needless to say, my favorite rappers told me to get on this track
And so I DID it, quickly wrote my sixteen down and SPIT it
By the end of the verse you'll
notifications
Only keep my phone on silent don't got time for no vibrations (unh!)
Don't twist me though I love communication
I ain't really hard to find if you
spittin a written
Original MC's that love being different
[Illogic]
My favorite things include, open minds to open mics
and when I get open from
(Tech Nina, let's get it)
Mama told me get it and I did
Make a beautiful livin' for my kids
Man, I'm really in love with my gig
Wasn't always
went from clean to muddy
Polished to shine, the season to rhyme
Been down like brown, like dirt to the ground
Been looking for love, now I bubble like
went from clean to muddy
Polished to shine, the season to rhyme
Been down like brown, like dirt to the ground
Been looking for love, now I bubble like
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