Blue Skies

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[Intro] Member prayin' for them blue skies, blue skies, blue skies, now they finally comin' I was prayin' for them blues skies, them blue skies, blue skies [Verse 1 - Chow Mane] I was workin' check to check tryna put 20 on my neck Once I got it there was better ways to use it up instead Gave some money to my pops to help him pay off some his debts But I know that he still stressed, 57 years he never stopped for brеath, nah I just want some new baguettеs But I just can't help but think that for now it's better ways to use this bread I'm pressed I feel guilty every time that I rest This rap shit pay for itself but I need more to relax So on these verses I tax And for these shows I need bags I started a movement got investors makin' they money back It's FSE that's on the team we gettin' green, Project Pat Still not enough yet I can't stop til I see one million cash As a kid I had the same toys for seven eight years I always wished I had a Gameboy but the money wasn't there Went from GAP hoodies and Ross to 'Sace silk underwear Still got a long way to go but I ain't scared, nah [Hook - Chow Mane] I was just a kid I ain't know we was strugglin' Momma single worked three jobs so I wouldn't be bummy I know that she loved me, nose was always runny Swear that I'ma pay her back at least she get that from me Member prayin' for them blue skies, blue skies, blue skies, now they finally comin' I was prayin' for them blues skies, them blue skies, blue skies [Verse 2 - Chow Mane] Told her baby I'ma ride for ya Pay you back for all the times that ya Had to hustle sacrifice Mama you know I'ma fight All them bags under your eyes from the Graveyard shifts overnight, yea You know that ain't right, money shouldn't be so tight, nah All the work you did they shoulda paid you triple price, yea Now you gettin' paid just like me don't it feel nice, yea Told me I should save it instead of buyin' all this ice, good advice, ha Back then, when I was a kid I didn't know nothing Clothes bummy, was runnin' round with my nose runny After school I would hustle I always sold something Book fair you whooped my ass because I stole something Damn You was sleepin' on the floor I used to play on Now we in them days we used to close our eyes and pray for You know what it takes to be great, you gotta take more And you planted the seed so I could grow it into a rainforest [Hook - Chow Mane] I was just a kid I ain't know we was strugglin' Momma single worked three jobs so I wouldn't be bummy I know that she loved me, nose was always runny Swear that I'ma pay her back at least she get that from me Member prayin' for them blue skies, blue skies, blue skies, now they finally comin' I was prayin' for them blues skies, them blue skies, blue skies
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- Chow Mane