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[The
I give niggas the
Like an L.A. jumpsuit
Hop the Phantom like the nigga Donald Trump do
And just cruise control until I lose
These rubberband sittin' on 2's and 4's
I pick and choose my
And with abusive I set traps, so no rat can climb through his hole
Touch my bring 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 like Bettis
Iced out Coogi sweater, Air Ones, Louis, belt
Got me swimmin' through bitches like Mike Phelps
Drop top Phantom so the know I'm hazin'
contact high while I listen to Miles Davis
Lay my head and just cruise
turn down the muthafuckin' bass and give niggas the blues

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

Buck]
Been it
The you see now I drew it
Service myself the oil and transmission fluid
Mel Gibson on these hoes on 24?s
I'm still the truth in this full of Pinnocchio's
bankrupt, like what you gon' take next from me?
Then I bought a for me, call it IRS money
money, power, respect
Lil' 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 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, done think I moved on
With or a crew
My bills is still due on the like you
Pull up in bitch I'm B.B. King
And I the rules
I will give the blues

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