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Blueberry Rain

I have to blink two times im camera shy
I dont eat ice or cherry pie
I make it melt man it'll be of the shelf
But hella pretty like my leather buckle belt
Its a serenity a
My is begging me to change my identity
A infinity
Anthology is sorta like a policy
A rapper
It dont an apology
You know the
You think can handle (?)
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 mustard but never could trust her
You know im a hustler caught up like Usher
Im all in to triple a nickel
See the game told get as cold as icicles
I cut 'em off if you my analysis
Day i mayne my mind state mac a trick
Knowin all my homies gon call ready
To the P.I's and pushin raw like Eddy
You can give me a and tell me "wassup mayne"
Influxuate the paste till its or cupcakes
Its so vivid straight up with no
get on her you can roll wit it
Every minute we bounce
We onces to the amount
Houses from the account up in the couch
Fly down south get the in atlanta
I hit the and do the Toni Montana

Im going to go, leaving clouds of
Ima do my bay thang,
Ima hustler mayne, make my change
No time for playin hey
State-to-State on a chase
em laced got moves to make
Im staying high like fly for
Cant get by just to

Oh naw
I aint enough, theres more i gotta see
So lord dont me just 'cause i smoke alot of weed
Thats my apology see I be the no
The rule breaker shaker mayne the tender
Getting the business suckas letting the cash
Im never finish not even my last words
Natural disasters might your boy
No doubt just let me go out in blaze a
Helpin kids cross the bridge it is it is
Live life with a whole lot of sacrifice to
I dont it
Believe me if god me its curtains
I hope i served my purpose and he knows I wasnt
Young queez in this for life
Translate do the till the day I die
Its a world baby and im already frost bit
So save your breath I play when you talk shit

Man its the fifth wheel, some feel, up and blow kill
I dont trust them all of em hope still
Kay swiss white like columbian
And I dont care about your I sell dreams and hopes
Man its the buttercup be the focus like a mind reader
2 pencil is Picasso's brush
EQ got the purple crushed up
The rush of the blood is like a bust

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