All These Blues

If I was worried bout that bitch I would've been broke

Eleven hunnid in eleven hunnids what it's hittin' for

I prolly lost a couple bitches off that intro

But I ain't trippin', fuck around and get like 6 more

All these blues on me niggas thought I was from 6-0 (all these blues on me)

I smoke klock in this bitch feelin' like big smoke (feelin' like big smoke)

Niggas try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (big joke)

Yo' bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)

I need some chips I'm finna geek up (I'm off this shroom nigga)

Said you was gon' do what to who, nigga speak up

Broke niggas cryin' bout the bitch I'on't give three fucks (won't give three fucks)

Brodie caught him at the drive-thru he is fucked (you really caught that, nigga)

Bitches catch me at the gas station, he is icy

RTA jeans and Off-White mixed with the Nike

Thirty thousand cash in this rental, I ain't got no klock (I ain't got no klock)

We needa turn this bitch around I gotta make a stop (turn this bitch around)

Only catchin' fades wit' the homies, we ain't finna box (we ain't finna box, nigga)

My life's a movie no red box

Bitch these Christian Louboutin no dead stock (no dead stock)

Put me a broke bitch couldn't get ahead, nah

If I was worried bout that bitch I would've been broke

Eleven hunnid in eleven hunnid what it's hittin' for

I prolly lost a couple bitches off that intro

But I ain't trippin', fuck around and get like six more

All these blues on me niggas thought I was from 6-0 (all these blues on me)

I smoke klock in this bitch feelin' like big smoke (feelin' like big smoke)

Niggas try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (big joke)

Yo' bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)

Ice off a lotta bracelets on my wrist (it's finna freeze off)

Fresh off a lotta cheese I'm finna break out yo' bitch

My first dose wit the shrooms, baby eat this

Foreign loaves in the driveway, no cheese whips (skrrt)

Frenchies runnin' round the crib got me mad as fuck (mad as fuck)

Charged those lil' puppies from the drop, nigga add me up (nigga add me up)

I could put a million in a mutt niggas mad as fuck (why these niggas mad)

Her uncle hatin' on this bag I gotta fuck Vanessa

I could make the porn drive itself nigga fuck a Tesla (fuck a Tesla)

Three years, two hunnid songs, bands in my fuckin' dresser (in my fuckin' dresser)

All I do is spend money when I get to stressin' (when I get to stressin')

Nigga do my dougie, hit the intersection

I made a hunnid racks already, time for tennis lessons

I ain't even wanna rap today where's my two bands (where's my two bands)

Niggas out here really ain't your mans I can name two friends

And I cut the bitch off over a few bands (over a few bands)

If I was worried bout that bitch I would've been broke

Eleven hunnid in eleven hunnid what it's hittin' for

I prolly lost a couple bitches off that intro

But I ain't trippin', fuck around and get like six more

All these blues on me niggas thought I was from 6-0 (all these blues on me)

I smoke klock in this bitch feelin' like big smoke (feelin' like big smoke)

Niggas try to tell me turn it off that was a big joke (big joke)

Yo' bitch wanna spend the night I told the bitch no (I told the bitch no)

I need some shrooms I'm finna geek up

Said you was gon' do what to who, nigga speak up

Stop cryin' 'bout the bitch I'on't give three fucks

Catch him at the gas station he is fucked

Nigga he is icy

Off-White mixed with the Nikes

I gotta make a stop

Catch him at the drive thru he is fucked