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Blueberry Lyrics

I to blink two times 'cause im camera shy
I eat ice cream or cherry pie
I make it melt man it'll be of the shelf
But looking hella pretty like my leather buckle
Its a serenity a
My legacy is begging me to my identity
A infinity
anatomy is sorta like a policy
A termonology
It dont give an
You know the
You think can flygirly (?)
get the BDP
Half a
The mongoose bangs while the all sang
I my house shoes like Im part of a gang

I spread bread like mustard but never trust her
You know im just a hustler up like Usher
Im all in trying to a nickel
See the game thats told get as cold as
I cut 'em off if you question my
Day i rate mayne my mind state mac a
Knowin all my homies gon call ready
To the P.I's and those pushin raw like
You can give me a and tell me "wassup mayne"
Influxuate the paste its cookie or cupcakes
Its so straight up with no gimicks
get on her you can roll wit it
Every minute we bounce
We count onces to the
from the account breached up in the couch
Fly down south get the dough in
I hit the floor and do the Montana

Im going to go, leaving of smoke
Ima do my bay thang,
Ima hustler mayne, make my change
No for playin games hey
on a papa chase
Leavin em laced got moves to
Im staying like fly for life
Cant get by just to

Oh naw
I aint done enough, theres i gotta see
So lord punish me just 'cause i smoke alot of weed
Thats my see I be the no sinner
The rule shaker mayne the goal tender
Getting the business suckas letting the burn
Im never finish not even after my words
Natural might take your boy
No just let me go out in blaze a glory
Helpin kids the bridge it is what it is
life with a whole lot of sacrifice to give
I dont it
Believe me if god me its curtains
I hope i served my purpose and he knows I perfect
Young queez in this game for
Translate do the damn the day I die
Its a cold world and im already frost bit
So save breath I play death when you talk shit

Man its the fifth wheel, some feel, roll up and kill
I dont trust them motherfuckers all of em still
Kay swiss like columbian coke
And I dont about your word I sell dreams and hopes
Man its the reece's be the focus like a mind reader
Number 2 pencil is Picasso's
EQ got the rain crushed up
The rush of the is like a task-force bust

Im going to go, leaving of smoke
Ima do my bay thang,
Ima mayne, gotta make my change
No time for games hey
State-to-State on a papa
Leavin em got moves to make
Im staying high like fly for
get by just to maintain