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[The
I give the blues
Like an L.A. jumpsuit
Hop inside the Phantom the nigga Donald Trump do
And just cruise control until I control
These rubberband sittin' on 2's and 4's
I pick and my foes
And with abusive flows I set traps, so no rat can climb through his
Touch my chedder out Beretta's
floss be a boss
We do six or better
Chopping up raw
My bitch got a coke
Still a fan 'cause she runnin' through lines Jerome Bettis
Iced out Coogi sweater, Air Ones, Louis, belt
Got me swimmin' these bitches like Mike Phelps
Drop top Phantom so the know I'm hazin'
Catch high while I listen to Miles Davis
Lay my head back and just
turn down the muthafuckin' bass and give niggas the blues

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

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

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