Lyrics:
I’m on a plane going straight on out west
Thinking bout meeting my pops in a blue dress
Turn on the news there’s the Black Lives Movement
I’m ma wear
seen a black man living his dream that's me nigga right now
I come alive in the night time nocturnal as white owl
Got that blue pill flow for ya all you
this life, you better make it out alive
You better give it another try or you won't make it out alive
Cage bird singin' on tour
Just an amateur
as they seem
Are only wasted breath
A guilty pleasure dream
All these honeyed lies
I keep feeding my mind
Just enough to live by
Til whatever end I'll find
days you just get by
And some days you're just alive
Some days you're livin'
Like you never die
Blue's a little bluer up in the sky
Your high's
The youth is alive again
Ain't no backin out of this
The truth is to loud to miss
I promise I would die for this
I caught em by surprise again
They
this four by four
Could turn to a nine by nine
I was going both ways
Tryna get me dime
But I couldn’t even seem
To get by
Remember them days
Long nights
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
yeah
Better who toy
Balance who yet
Balance who
Bland-ed by a blue blend
Kite opened mouth
With its tail
Swapping spits
Feelers whelmed
Jays to control a sound
But D-Nice, you're gonna make the party live
[D-Nice]
Bust it, yo
I love to diss whores, I love to do tours
Makin
Yeah, I don't know why I got those type of blues tonight, but uh
Something, it's alright, something told me tonight to uh
Get it like I was gettin'
can't forgive
The kind that hurts where I live
It's all too clear but I still don't see
Why all the guilty go free
You stole my heart and left me blue
It
How's he alive when he should have been dead?
Bare juicе spilled now civilians hate us
If he nеver got saved on the hospital bed
Cah the sword on my
on the side of you
Fucked up, but what the fuck am I to do?
I keep tellin' myself, keep doin' like you're doin'
No matter how many lives you ruin
It's for
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
stackin my pockets daily
Live by 4 words
"Fuck You, Pay Me"
All the niggaz that doubted The East
Live LA SALA We Floodin them Streets
Need them 3-28s
Outlawz born filthy, guilty as charged
My memories they could die, but Makaveli lives on
You think the industry is fun and no pity with guns
And when
by the wall!
You got lots have Potential!
You decide to choose a
Wrong judgement to live a life
Wearing orange stripes like beehives?
Come on man!
You
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
right? Boom
Now now, all you, all you dye, is this shit right here, boom
And this, you know what I'm sayin'? Any color you want
But it'd be like, blue
right? Boom
Now now, all you, all you dye, is this shit right here, boom
And this, you know what I'm sayin'? Any color you want
But it'd be like, blue
Real legend in the making
Sold out shows we play em
Flew to LA from Miami
Shout out NYC got family
US summer tour got live homie
Crowd surf I ain't
It's like I live a double life
I'm feeling like I'm 40
Kids and a troubled wife
They wake up by the side
Wonder what the day becomes
I dance between my
i feel alive, feel alive
I left the force i feel alive, feel alive
I Walk up in and we live, we live
Niggas throwing gang signs, gang signs
I left
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