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[The
I give the blues
Like an L.A. jumpsuit
Hop inside the Phantom like the nigga Trump do
And just cruise control I lose control
These tires sittin' on 2's and 4's
I pick and choose my
And with abusive flows I set traps, so no rat can climb his hole
my chedder bring out Beretta's
Try'na floss be a
We do six hundred or
up raw lettuce
My got a coke fetish
Still a fan 'cause she runnin' through lines like Bettis
Iced out Coogi sweater, Air Ones, Louis, belt
Got me swimmin' through these bitches like Phelps
Drop top Phantom so the world know I'm
contact high while I listen to Miles Davis
Lay my back and just cruise
Tommy turn the muthafuckin' bass and give niggas the blues

Yeah I niggas the blues
Drumma Boy adjust the bass and give the blues
I niggas the blues
I give the blues

[Young
through it
The you see now I drew it
Service myself change the oil and fluid
Mel Gibson on these hoes on these
I'm the truth in this game full of Pinnocchio's
Filed bankrupt, like you gon' take next from me?
Then I bought a 'Vette for me, it IRS money
money, power, respect
Lil' buddy you
Respect, power, and
Now what the is you on?
a "Dessert Storm" I get my Clue on
Standin' in a room full of Bloods my blue on
Revolver on my but the barrel on it too long
even fuckin' move, I ain't used to havin' no suit on
I'm doin' I do, y'all done think I moved on
With or a crew
My bills is still due on the first you
Pull up in anything bitch I'm B.B.
And I break the
I will niggas the blues

I give the blues
Take Drumma Boy beat and give the blues