BLUE
Brian Kabrel
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Grind that vegetable, feedin my sweet one her five a day Five guys get high for days Five guys a mile away Bound to say, got this mind on the money Gin and juice, let the women can holler Let's see when they trynna play I'm cuttin suppressors like supremacists try and cut off a nemesis Aye, do me a fuckin favour Learn I've been spittin since Genesis Hit chicks for benefits, umm Formal approval I write a letter to a president, umm The king of the streets don't play by the rules DNA stays in my element, umm Get humbled when smoking my medicine Spit when I'm sober, f*ck ibuprofen The talent exceptional umm Executin these words, thesaurus stay lookin incredible, umm Erase the noise about your figures I creep the chords keep soaring around an image I'm like Mona Lisa to these bitches Spray with the smile, DaVinci I paint these lyrics The bars might make you pay a ticket Shut down the floor like iss Lake Mississippi Ruthless like Wendy, the bird got some titties Giving back shots like she Ricky Getting protected by Jimmy Musta forgot about Johnny Brudda in a whole new zip code Ideally I'm taking the piss bro Love it Meshed in the mosh pit Rate it a 10, whipped cream for the topping Boy better know, nevee chasing her goods Worried bout paper, she worried bout Wood Nottingham's finest, Robin Hood Grind that vegetable, feedin a sweet one her five a day Five guys a mile away Five guys get high for days Bound to say, got this mind on the money Gin and juice, let the women come holler Let's see if they trynna play Grind that vegetable, feedin a sweet one her five a day Five guys a mile away Five guys get high for days Bound to say, got this mind on the money Gin and juice, let the women come holler Let's see if they trynna play Appear offline when I need to When I get on my blues, online She always gonna come through Is it... is it... is it... A merit, you wonder what are we... in love with my food Can't be trusting your food I'm checking the terms and conditions, it says we ain't clicking, so move I can't trust no hoes They rah hop skotch for the gold Gotta watch out The mandem quick for the rebound, box out I fell once too deep in a trap and I can't even lie that I'm glad that iss off now Look I know that she well I'm rah too responsible Taking my L's I'll double them L's, turnin em W's Life's made for learning and money Cos see When a vegetable's getting a meat as her five a day Five guys a mile away Five guys get high for days Bound to say, got this mind on the money Gin and juice, let the women come holler Let's see if they trynna play Let's talk bout the blue Talk bout the blue Talk bout the, talk bout the blue Let's talk bout the blue Talk bout the blue Momma I had me a gun Momma I had me a gun Momma I had me a gun
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