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I'll be ready to go
Knife to the heart come through the collar bone
My heart is made of stone
Now my intentions known
My virtues fall apart
When them

everything seemed so blue 
You ever had things to say, but your lips don't move
I held your hand, but couldn't translate in the room
I'll be her rock

like a dirty sprite (Sprite bitch!)
Ayy (Ayy)
Money gon’ change me (Nah)
I had the blue bills (Yeah)
Bust it like 2 rounds (Two)
Bouta’ make 2 mill’

anger or blues
I said, but we all need a hand, when we’re standing on glass with no shoes
So you said I’m tired of this loneliness, hiding out deep in my

up
Twist this doobie
Bussing up my line
She wanna link up
Two tone stones
In my ear when I’m flexing
If you acting stingy with profit
Imma finesse it

nigga
Got hit em up like pac nigga
Like im blueface imma mop a nigga
These blue tips here gon drop a nigga
See these red beams betta stop my nigga
This

dye then it’s blue
I’m not dying dude
That’s facts that’s truth
I’m Upright so I don’t lie
And I’m coming for you
You should be afraid
Shut up tobi

surprise that I ain't boutta fuck with you
Only 5 star bitches sittin' lovely in my crew
And we on the move

I'm on my way with a stack they blue yeah they

made that Jet Blue
When things start working out that's when they sweat you 
But I'm numb to it, never was I dumb to it
Your pussy was just like

along, kicked us out of the joint
Fed us to the mob that was stalking the street
Without ever knowing that under their feet
Were the very same stones that

(Lets go)
Blue 88 it’s a rarri
I hoped out my Feeling got snakes on my collar
Hoped in her Feelings then hoped in a bag
Now she gotta go get a bag she

about the life we got yeah I got your back
Stone set like a Roman
Yeah I got a real Bad Omen
Heading down a way of blue wood but Rodeo street is where I’m

brother writing down some notes
About the life we got yeah I got your back
Stone set like a Roman
Yeah I got a real Bad Omen
Heading down a way of blue wood

all else

In phantoms
In made-up worlds of my regrets
I only count roses now

A stone basin I recuperate my senses
The echoes off the clouds
Collect

blackout
You done broke my heart
Turned the shit Straight to stone yea
I don’t need your talk shit
Don’t hit up my phone yea
Yea I’m doing good
Yea I’m just

and blue
You put yourself away
And you are there to stay
You keep me up all night cuz I'm still trying to run away
From you
I think it's time that I carry

The devils what's beside of me
Crying in the rain
When I'm alone cause thoughts be killin me
Wasn't used to this
But now i'm rockin Louis V
Took a blue pill

the whole box
Ain't no use trying to stone me, metaphor for rocks
Got the system bumping up loud and sweet
But I don't really hear it
I'm in my own world send

ain't gotta ask
If you fuckin with me I ain't gotta ask 

Walk up in the club like what the fuck is up 
I got blue c notes I got 4 in my cup 
I got niggas

Snow is growing higher
Our view is getting tighter
So cold our blood will shatter
Blue crystals falling down
From the sky to our squalor
In them we all

Blue Devotion
Crystal oceans
Sandy hair and 
Sun-burnt shoulders
Bright bikinis 
And summertime breezes
Ice creamy sunsets 
And hammock-held

Flipping dope like a Pink Dolphin
They in awe because I'm awesome
Stone cold like Steve Austin
I'm a boss
Get out my office
I ain't playing
Eyes look Asian

still at the throw of a stone
It's all right
Let's not fight
It's Alright
Outta the blue
I'm thinking of you
Baby, I'm bruised
Baby, I'm bruised
The time

blue sky
There's so much I want to say to you
But my mouth is stone dry