Lyrics:
in the face like I'm wendy wu
Dressed in all white black and blue
I don't like your attitude
And then they wonder who
Well, who does that matter
great, and I meant it (Brrr!)
The other day, I asked God why He made an exception (Why?)
Or did He rig it like Russians did invading elections?
These my
by his face, blast one by his eardrum
Piss run, you drop thinkin you shot
Screamin like a bitch, kicks to your face
Shots to the body that shake like
Paid in full all my hundreds blue mix the Louies with the trues
Gucci shoes all my friends are dead and all my opps are too
Gucci shoes all my friends
different bitches
Pull up with 10 different flavors
Pull up v10 without no top I see the drop on they faces
Red flannel, red laces
White bitch, red lips
Blue
state
Hard to concentrate if we all we just take toxins late
How your options great, Greada treaties put us all in space
Got to face the globalization
I remember back when I used to do bad
Cuttin' class, carry an empty school bag
No swag, baggy jeans a durag
Red, white, black flags, blue flags
I was
and day
Seeds get to planting, and murder was planed, and
I stand by your door till the moment that you awake
Scavenger eyes, full of surprise
Felt my heart
Of a magazine
Some day (some day)
I'd like (I?d like)
To take a walk with you
Maybe ride our bikes down by the sea side
Meg White
I saw you on the big
(Heard you was a lame, boy, get up out my face)
Yo
BLAQKNOIZ
Fuck Eric Holder
You can put your boys on game, you can run 'em in the race
You can
getting along
Lets go retro, Lets go retro
Talk to me like they did in the old days, Lets go retro
Ol' blue jeans, T and converse, come as you please,
mouth bitch
Tok Tik umkay diamonds on blue ray thot dance blue face carolina blue jays
Boss plays Boss ways workin on my off days playas what we call
a verse for Cass'
I remember them days
You said some shit like, "Damn
How old is he?" and you was makin' that
He Killin' 'Em Face he said, "Damn
He that
biting bitches by the neck
Got my dick as long as cords or sasaa que's for the check
A little bit depressed, I mix the mta and cess
Too much to the chest
side
Here comes the sun and the great parade
The day at the park never felt so great
In the blue Volkswagen Beetle Bug
We fit in the back like two bugs
sound
she better hope, that you better mind
mix me over my, debt (left,let?) be wiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide! (whyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!)
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Why they hating, I stay winning
They wanna take me, they steady hate C
Stay 'bout my business, blue faces crispy
I'm just doing me, why they hating
I am dragger that is by nature
Niggas beside me like we are neighbors
Tryna go far as the hustle gone take us
Need the green paper with the blue
the air
A finger triggered by a sense of apprehension
Your case you fit the description now you a victim
It seems senseless but it's always been their
it, let 'em in
The king of England woulda left us alone
If he saw Jessica Simpson eat an ice cream cone
Teeny bikinis, red, white and blue
wanna be great waste no time at all
Some days I wanna make beats
Some days I wanna rap
Some days I don’t wanna do shit but just trap
But today I wanna do
a white hole in space
Forever
A bruising act of validation and deletion, inevitably spinnin'
Losing more than winning
Bull Fang, true blues news you can
Nothing's changed, what can I say?
Nothing ever can ruin this day!
Clouds are white, skies are blue
"Hey guys! What else could we do?!"
[CreateLadyJ]
How
lights) If you've done nothing wrong
Blue lights should just pass you by (maybe even fairy lights)
Gun crime into your right ear
Drugs and violence
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