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It's a golden haze outside
Like butterflies we come alive
Now it's time to go, but
I'm not ready to come home
The summer's over
Stay dining by

tweaking on a blue one
You don’t want me too on
I want you to feel this
I could play the side till you’re trying to hit the killswitch
I’ve got my own

sport, i didn't pout or whine
Took my L's, for every bout of mine
Always rose to my feet by the count of nine  
What it was?
Blue hats, orange stars
Hoops,

insane
Enchanted, peace flowing through their veins
As they're held captive by time's death
And before the wind shares it's last breath
But how can we be

You've been running out of time
You've been waiting to finally
Get your due
That by the time it comes it's Gonna be sweet to you
You've been ducking

birthdays sake 
Got vatos on stand by 
To earn their break
Keeping they hand up 
I teach they make
I don't know about a gram
But for kilos sake
Bake 
Hard

day-night 
For the big bread 
With the blue cheese, 
And cream cheese spread 
Chasing with the empty bag, Uh ya ya ya
Effecting all the cash, 
Crashing

Bad muhfucka, my momma told you so
All in the Bronx I'm young Calogero
Give you niggas the blues I'm young Grover Washington on the phone
Or Billie D.

I don’t understand it
Tell me, does it show?
Feel overwhelmed by
A lack of control
Kick back and leave me
In the cold
It’s fine, I’ve never ever

love
Years
Go by, how time flies
She's got her father's eyes
But yours are mine
Grow hollow
Hollow inside
She speaks in shades of blue
Walking without

Quite a bit below, Quite a bit above
No in between, Just extremes like love
Never been good to look at what was
Knowing I should mistook by lack

ain’t nothing new (Nothing you)
I’ve been feeling hella high, smoking with my crew (High)
I got Satan in the back so the sky ain’t blue
They got the Lion

the real come walk wit me 
You want the plug then talk to me
I need the fam living lavishly 

You don't gotta tell me Nigga I got it 
Blue faces all in my

Are you an angel?
Cause there's halos in your eyes
Surrounded by blue skies
In which I fall every time
Cause you knock the wind right out of me
And I

white ice blue 
Skatin' when I move 
Goggles on my eyes bob sleddin' thru the north side 
At these niggas necks like a bow tie 
Fabby had me dreamin'

down by my ball and chain
Don't you leave me alone
Hold me down and call my name
Don't you leave me alone
Blinding light keep shining bright
Don't you

Here comes those
Rainy days again
Signalling a change
To come come I'm
I’m so sick of
Singing the blues
Oh November go away
Feelings be twisting me

Something borrowed, something blue, you picked your own bouquet
Seeing you walk down the aisle takes my breath away
We'll start our life out small in

is blue
Cartier’s that I’m sportin
Don’t play with my money
I think it’s important
Tryna have this on the airwaves
They don’t know me
Like it’s only

An ethereal reality
Your spiral arm grows close to me
Interstellar media
Are now whites and blues
I am an irregular
You see beauty in my lack of form

of what you do
That’s why you take
I take back my end
My end
That’s blood from brothers in the blue
Our 40 acres come from kilos
And blood we pour out

on Atlantic
With my riders by my side
A Oh yeah
We see em peeking out corner of my eye
A Say what
Like ain’t that KAYJAY hurry up let’s ask him why
Like why

love, and when you say
That you're in love, then the room shakes
Let that blues play

Let it play, let it play, let it play, let it play like

Ooo,

And it’s hard to have big dreams but it’s
Hard to let those dreams die out, too
Remembering when you were a kid
And you thought by now you’d figure out,