Lyrics:
blue just like the navy
Now I'm making cheese getting milk like baby
Got free time but ain't shit free
Gotta hit the studio to be with my team
Don't
pipe is so yellow
The blue polka dots
Pink stripes and it's pink on the title
Nigga fuck your role model bitch
I'm my own idol and
If you can't face it
G thing)
While you're bangin' on ya baby OG's (bang)
That's why I flip the script to the boogie bang bang (real G thing)
And if I'm bangin', it's
to cop myself some real estate
By the age of 24 I need me like some land and a baby
And have my people look at me and say he made it
I'm so thankful that
, dues
And it's the rules that I play by
Carry the team like I'm A.I
I used to cook rocks, and hit the block
And gun in the bushes, and money in my
to raise my baby boy when I'm gone and
Touring making dollars assuming that I love you or regardless
I feel its time I showed you bless you with this ring,
Chorus x2
(baby blue)
Knowing real fame, that's what I used to dream about,
That everyone would know my name and they would scream it out
Knowing my song
hard to cope with the drugs gone
Lately I've been scraping all my love songs
It's a blue world, all these questions loaded
Wish I blew up but I just
They though i was gone but i bright myself back to life
Buffs on my face and my heart colder than ice
Knew i was gon shine just had to give it some
been waiting back for the right move
She got me trippin' and wondering I got no clue
Am I wasting my time by pondering on the low, just fuck with me baby
Dealing nouns and the verbs
Verbal agreements to Benz's
He gone crash on the curb
Hand shakes before the mentions
Colored opulence like it's Tulsa
My niggas
day, another day's gone by, bye,bye
That this too solid flesh
Would melt and resolve into a dew
Suffocating lassitude
Drowning in my platitude
No greater mood,
Than when I can't move at all,
When tied by you,
Your servitude sets me free
Dressed in Blue baby you make me sweater than,
Your
trappin' by the kitchen bet you wonder what I'm brewin'
Yo this shorty want to fuck YEAH YEAH I knew it
You gone get ruined. Thirty two degrees yeah my heart
enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and only see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, hope my girl ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got
gone let satisfy
Girl I want you to drive me crazy
And I want you to be my lady
My baby
My lady
My baby (Baby)
My lady (Lady)
My baby (My
So confused
My heart it's blue
Our love is a shadow
All the time
I've given you my soul
You lost it, 'cause now it's gone
Just wake away
It's hard
the money
I open up my mind by opening bank accounts deposit a 100 stacks
Break up wont take it out baby that's a gift maybe you could live
I knew it
Bells will be ringing the sad sad news
Oh, what a Christmas to end the blues
My baby's gone, and I have no friends
To wish me greetings, once
a melody in my head
In the bed of my truck
By the light of the midnight moon
Baby, I see you
Don't know what you did, but you done it good
You don't know
Leave you hanging
Baby it's raining
Tryna tell ha she can't go everywhere I go
You should've known
NicWithTheKay
You should’ve known that i was gone
Nine times of ten, she's right and I'm wrong
When I won't give in, she just goes along
Standin' by my side, sittin' home alone
I'll never know
mingling baby
This is a hella higher learnin than singleton baby
One minute I'm cold next one I'm heat (Jeah!)
Give me some, Big Red so I don't grind my
to break
My baby's had all she can take
Mister, I'll take your roses
If you cut off the thorns, she can't take no more
I'll buy violets and daisies
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