Blues

Rose grew From concrete Watch a youngin Start too bloom Always been a savage Knew that shit From the womb Ayeee I need them blues Uhhh Blues These niggas Blue in the face Grind til I'm Blue in the face Hit em like a Clue in they face Skrt Skrt then Vroom In the traffic Doing the race On the move No lacking today My niggas Start clapping today Then blast like Boom Rose grew From concrete Watch a youngin Start too bloom Tryna get this bag Make this cash Give me room Always been a savage Knew that shit From the womb Ayee I need them blues Uhhh I need the See the red in my eyes No sleep in two days Been energized Off the Henny And you know I'm sipping Dusse Know I gotta problem But it's in my genes Told myself its Too late Monday Wednesday Thursday Friday Still turn up on Tuesday's Either you make it out Or you fail It could go two ways Economic freedom Gotta make sure I feed my kids Some day Came from living In trauma Trauma Too busy chasing These commas Commas Ain't got no time For the drama Nah Gotta make it For my momma Whoa Gotta make it For my fam now Hot like a sauna All on my body These rappers A fan now Getting the money Chasing the dreams Learn how to make you Some bands now Need rings on My hand now Ali I'm the champ now Understand I can't Back down They turning blue These niggas Blue in the face Grind til I'm Blue in the face Hit em like a Clue in they face Skrt Skrt then Vroom In the traffic Doing the race On the move No lacking today My niggas Start clapping today Then blast like Boom Rose grew From concrete Watch a youngin Start too bloom Tryna get this bag Make this cash Give me room Always been a savage Knew that shit From the womb Ayee I need them blues Uhhh I need the Came from Humble beginnings Watch when I'm winning Y'all niggas Be all in y'all feelings Y'all dudes be Cappin' in raps I'll catch you lacking And give you the business I don't know Why y'all playing with A nigga like me One thing for sho Gotta make it Feed the family Want to be filthy rich Need a shorty that's About her paper And building up No filthy trick All in my face like What do you want God damn You filthy miss Fucking with you Is a hit or miss No liking these bitches Piping these bitches Give a hoe no kiss All about my cheddar Need the queso Need my money Where the bank roll Ain't got time For no stank hoe If it ain't about The money Fuck a nine to five Pay roll Imma make My own way hoe Counting up These pesos Running up these Hunnits Need them blues These niggas Blue in the face Grind til I'm Blue in the face Hit em like a Clue in they face Skrt Skrt then Vroom In the traffic Doing the race On the move No lacking today My niggas Start clapping today Then blast like Boom Rose grew From concrete Watch a youngin Start too bloom Tryna get this bag Make this cash Give me room Always been a savage Knew that shit From the womb Ayee I need them blues Uhh I need the