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I know we will make it through
Waking up early and getting it done
Before the sky turns blue
I know you know who you want to become
Got to keep it

to the side
The guilt the she feels and lately you can't even look in eyes aye
Red on the boy but the blue pills the only thing keeping me alive
Love kills did

hood
And I'm gone for good
I'll go
Now I've seen the blue
And I miss your eyes
But I wonder
What were they tryna hide
I let it slide one too many times

thought I made it but I fell off

Going through this pain, going thought it in silence
Because I ain't whining to the top I am winning
Spending my blues

it with a jiggy don
I walk into the club and let my nuts hang loose
Throw my Diba’s up and watch the club turn blue
That’s Blue dot sipping
Iced out

I took my pills I drown my sins
I met this girl she was into romance
I said girl please I don't dance i my blue jeans
We kicked the night she was

Blue blood, true stud, packing in the back seat
Seatbelts, no buckle, speeding in the back street
Lights and the siren, bacon for breakfast
Two dead

moonlight stare
Into the blue
Baby don't regret the words you'll never catch
Line by line you'll have your time
Like a worn out old cassette
When I'm with you

Tonights the night that
Im asking you out for a chance
got my favorite blue plaid shirts
and red bow tie
know chemistry well its thing
between you

right by her side up until she had to show
Her true colors
That's when I knew I had to go
Enough with her
I got an EP with her name on it
But right up

we was out on that corner tryna get them blue hunnits
Remember we was broke and we didn't have a pot to piss in
Praying for the skies to open up lord

in these past years
How unfilled we are
How simply can one puzzle piece
Bring sad and blue if lost
Days passing by through blurry eyes
The world

You got a booth by the dance floor
And I got a corner of the bar
You got the bartender's number 
And I'm steady tipping that jar
 
I'm a slow it down

One more tell shorty I need one more
Gun show look like we run a gun store
Want smoke you know you don't want no smoke
Blue faces no ones we don't

rings got a whole lot of diamonds they seem to always change my mood
Sippin this shit by the motherfuckin' bottle I sit back and count up my blues
Put big

for a dream that refuses to die
If that blue flame burns all night in your eyes
If you try and you try and you try

Now swing 'em to the side if you

that
I think that you knew that I couldn't just move past
I'm tryna go buy you diamonds and thumb through these blue racks
Just lemme know if you down,

talkin micky d's
I'm feeding her D
By the pound at that
(Pound at that)
Nigga don't envy me
I'm living life g
That's the motto man
(Yeah)
Run it up
Run it

the green
And all my feelings buried in my lean (All my feelings buried in my lean)

What you know about the hills up in Calabasas
Back on that blue pill now

Thank you Zo
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the one that you wanna run too
Yeah yeah
If ain't making money then I'm in the stu
Im tryna get right so I'm chasing these blues
Yeah, Yeah
I don't wanna

Aight, check game playboy
Cause you'll never be unseen
Jumpsteady your shocker rocking the blue blockers
Pain supreme, keep the open cut clean

Down by the Blue Lake
Always searching for something
Why I see the new wave
Always working for nothing
It's a peculiar place
Everything blocks out

Just another Saturday night nothing much to do
Go on down to Antone's place to listen to some blues
When she walked through the door the men all