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head-first
Crowd morph:  Blue universe
Red, Black and Green blood
Left on every stage I church

Them all want war, them all want war, them all want war
Wicked

a fuck got the lamb in a speedrace 
All black rolls got the bitches drinkin Bombay 
Take it to the 6 like a motherfuckin blue jay
Your shit ass getting

still kinda see her in the water by the bank but the
Scent of your coffee forces it all out of frame

The DJ's laughing through your morning commute, he's

Turned around like a hand me down
From her shoulders frayed yellow sun dress hanging loose
Sandals worn red ribbons torn
The LP skips the minor key

chasing Mr. Green, I was ironically clueless
Fall between the Red & Blue as if I've taken a purple pill
But I've never taken any and don't know that I ever

REMEMBER ONE THING THAT I DONE

BUT JUDGIN' BY THE BAR RECEIPT I JUST FOUND FROM LAST NIGHT 
MUST'VE HAD A GOOD TIME 

WE WENT DOWNTOWN TO HEAR SOME BLUES

Well the pilgrims have left us, the thanks are all given
Black Friday is here, decorating's begun
By tomorrow the malls will have snow freshly

universities wasn't Egyptian
Lauryn Hill said it best, it's just miseducation
And Section 8 is just modern day segregation
I'm drinkin' from the whites only

still gettin' money, you know me, man, all is well (all is well)
Did a one-on-one with your ho, I'm lil' Arnez (Arnez)
Y'all niggas drinkin' Paul

met a few
He used the news to make the blues and used the blues to make the news

Play Hazel and come dance with me Dear
Then lay Lady lay, soon

never forgivers
The Bible swears by their hand
In Appalachia land
The coke has whiskey
And the moonshine is from backyard
Ellie thinks I'm pretty
So we're

Appreciate it, love

Money doesn't bring happiness explains these blue faces

Feels good cashiers know you by first name basis
Treat casinos like Canelo beat

Ever since she left I've been by myself
And there ain't no whiskey on the shelf
Tried everything she could do to slow me down
But I aint a calm

Siedziałem sobie wtedy w barze u starego Joe
Tam na rogu tam na skwerze
Piłem piwo wino i wódkę bo tak była wówczas moda
Nazywało się to whiskey beer

Well ya hit me like Sunday morning
Girl you rock me like a Friday night
Youre the whiskey at the bar
I can't resist

You get me high when Im down low

Blue Yankee fitted, get like me
AZGs on the feet, get like me
Off the lot new V, get like me
I’m tryin' to tell these niggas, get like me
Bag shawty

a replica
Match the gas, pass that ass boy and it'll be scarin' ya
Got that blue on red, baby call it Captain America
Got that Chevy low, jacked up, drop

speeding
Drinkin n drivin i aint forget he think i forgot him
My mom got grey hairs from worrying sick
And my sister got a house now pushing a stick
Just

the kitchen he know how to whip
I'm a big dog 
Treat these niggas like whimps
Pepto Bismol, i got the shit
Red tip, Blue tip, all in my clip
If i'm shootin,

on the sign of the times
Weed Uruguay, the Padre
Couvousier my Dossier
Oxen blade stroke cut tethers
I'm not a slave
Rough weather? Whatever
I live Blue Dream

too fast

Red and blue
Light em all up
Catch a case, the ops, Blood, or the Crips
Fast and Furious, heading down south
Track me down, you'll never ever

a buzz on
Pabst Blue Ribbon, crankin' up a thumpin' country song
Tailgatin', drinkin' beer, rollin' up that greenery
Shootin' at the ducks while they

Always eat up all the beef
Always eat up all the steak
Three of us cook in the stu'
We drinkin' martini blues
Mixing up one for da crew
You know what

ain't divine
No turnin' water into wine 
Drinkin' Ciroc, I'm feelin' fine

Give me the wheel, I wanna drive
Just sit back, relax recline
Watch out for red