Lyrics:
loved you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer
high as a kite,
In charge with my life,
And everything is lost,
Without blue cross
You know I heard they hood robbin',
Your money or your life
you wouldn't believe it
Ready for the worst
So I gotta keep my blue burst
Heard he wanna kill me, so I told that nigga
"Try first"
Better learn to build
have been laying all summer
I've seen a lot of ya'll sneak dissing
On a record but you
Bitches are classes in summer
Little boy That's no class
Hold back
(It's not so much, it's not so much)
It's not so much the white anymore, the blues
The blues get me up, you know what I mean
Honestly, I don't know
out of my life these days if you are moody
these people don’t know the stew I’m brewing
Yeah females these days are way too boujee
they know they all
have no idea what the hell you've got into
You're so busy getting drunk, you smoke that weed until it turns you red and blue
But I'm just out here having
An eternal battle
Glad I meditated by candles
Handle any pain that I tackle
Elevate all my bad thoughts
Rattle many snakes on the gravel
Pagans that have ate
You know I love you more.
It took me by surprise I must say,
When I found out yesterday.
Don't you know that
I heard it through the grapevine
Not
meeting
I heard the rocks crying out
I heard the rocks crying out
Be praised for all Your tenderness by these works of Your hands
Suns that rise
you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer would you be
blue and grey
'Cause I represent like every day
Nigga you can't tell me I don't be on the spot
When I can tell you all the homies that done get
for you're a man
Topics are on fire, they seem to have fun
Something funny for 'em and not for anyone
I'm just trying to listen but my ears don't agree
almost taste it
Kiss with you would cure my moody blues
You sing like Judy Garland
Roadtrip to a starland
Have ourselves a picnic lunch on Mars
In my arms,
All it takes is one question
Ask about they table dressing
And hear about they priv' session
Or maybe a lesson
Test it, you'll regret it (uh)
loved you more
It took me by surprise I must say
When I found out yesterday
Don't you know that I heard it through the grapevine
Not much longer
do I owe you it's alright
From my floor up to the ceiling shit I'm shooting higher heights
I been feeling extra moody cuz I rap this shit at night I
what you people say
Care what you, care what you, care what you
Remix
Verse 1
Baby Blue:
What do we have here
S.A.S., Sway, Bigz, Pyrelli, and Sincere
pursuit
You know Moody be high as the roof
Didn't see he got shot out the blue
Couldn't count all the shots that I threw
Blowing Os and ya bro shoulda
blind to see it baby
And you was out here doing
The same thing as me
I wanna ask, has he been by the crib?
Has he been in our, car?
And did you let him,
know you've never heard of that one, have you?
And one night the guys started a ball over there, you know, started brawling, you know what I mean
not have three or four, but you got one man (big boy)
I said give me two pairs
('Cause) I need two pairs
So I can get to stomping in my Air Force
comin' from the mind school
Flow from blue Bic, and paper's wide-ruled
If I had a penny for every note that I played
Or if I had a dollar for every bar I
'll have
Some of that then, please
Wensleydale: Oh, I'm sorry sir
I thought you were referr
Ing to me, Mr Wensleydale
Mousebender: Gorgonzola? Wensleydale:
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