BLUE COLLAR
Moone
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I got a bucket it's a Moone rover Go over thirty and get Moved over Red and blue hues Accused of bad news And my budgets drowning under cool water Aye f*ck the ticket Bitch I'm the ticket Lil bitch I'm livid Look We blame the racist and the corporations Lil bitch I'm rapping for my reparations They went to braking at our preparations Always get shot off our high horse They're praying that the hooves Smash our black faces But it's Shake that ass hoe I know you went and paid ten bands for I hope you went and saved ten bands more Like ain't that what your only fans for? I'll hold the camera for your next show I can make you Holler for a dollar Make you poppin While I pop ya Call me Papi You're so shameful to your mom Ain't it kinda funny How the police Use to shackle You for hustling Now I bet a few's subscribed by the month If it's a war on drugs I guess the drugs won If you can't beat them then join them then watch the funds come Fun time Fat bum Nice wine Leave on the pumps Candle lights Music up Holding you Close Just Slide Me a few Dollars This Blue collar Money Ain't for me No I need it light speed I need it rushing in faster than it Goes Just Slide Me a few Dollars This Blue collar Money Ain't for me No Ain't tryna brown nose for gold We'd rather fill a few nose With some snow That ain't the God in me speaking Job want me to come in And ruin my weekend I feel like they gotta be tweaking But I'm not thinking A hustles a hustle A hustler hustles Bruising and sweating And using my muscle Turn on the jets in the tub while I touch ya That's for the cool down I work with hot metal You make the wrong move Kaboom the whole town So I need my lady to use my tool like a tool And fix my mood And smooth And do what women do It's going down If she's got my back like that For sure that hers gets blown out Tired of the trap and the False hope Tired of the smoke and the Bad dope Life on the up til it's On slope Take leaps of faith until I croak Jeez Louise Jesus please Oh that ain't your name bro? Well whoever you are Like your brown skin l've been torn and broke Remember I wrote grow when I was 24 still need some more Never heard moms crying poor me Even back when we were poor I can pop addies from the plug And still stay away from coke Them white hoods control them white coats Just Slide Me a few Dollars This Blue collar Money Ain't for me No I need it light speed I need it rushing in faster than it Goes Just Slide Me a few Dollars This Blue collar Money Ain't for me No Ain't tryna brown nose for gold We'd rather fill a few nose With some snow
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