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

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

[Young
Been it
The you see now I drew it
Service myself change the oil and transmission
Mel Gibson on these hoes on 24?s
I'm still the truth in this game full of
Filed bankrupt, like you gon' take next from me?
Then I a 'Vette for me, call it IRS money
It's money, power,
Lil' buddy you
Respect, power, and
Now what the is you on?
This a "Dessert Storm" I get my on
Standin' in a room of Bloods with my blue on
on my waist but the barrel on it too long
Can't even move, I ain't used to havin' no suit on
I'm doin' what I do, y'all done think I on
or without a crew
My is still due on the first like you
Pull up in anything I'm B.B. King
And I the rules
I will give the blues

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