Blues

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Fundz (USA) - Rap, Trap

Blues

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[Intro] Brand new blue hundreds Yeah Ah, yeah What it do, boy? [Pre-Chorus] Ayy, I caught the blues (Blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Blue hundreds, blue hundreds) I caught the blues (Yeah, brand-new blue hundreds, brand-new blue hundreds) Ayy (Brand-new) [Chorus] I caught the blues, count it up so many times, I think I done lost count Count it up so many times, I done got my fingers cramped I count up so many times, I can open a bank account Count so many times, I don't think we еver runnin' out [Verse 1] Ayy, let him run his mouth (Run) Trap house likе a haunted house, we hid them guns in the couch (Them blickies) Nigga, if you trappin', please put some money on the side If 12 book me today, bitch, on God, bet I'm bondin' out Yeah, ayy (On God, for real) Granny say, "Lay on the floor," ain't want nobody on the couch (Nah) Arms done went numb so many times, I can feel it now (Yeah) They wonder why I don't talk around niggas, I gotta feel 'em out (Yeah) And these bitches nothin', I'm with Ced and we gon' bust 'em down They say you get that Audemars P, yeah, you gotta bust it down Lil' bro 'nem on deck and he geeked up, hope they don't fuck around I go and get that pack and run it back soon as it touchin' down [Pre-Chorus] I caught the blues (Blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds) (Blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds) Ayy, I caught the blues (Brand-new blue hundreds, brand-new blue hundreds) Yeah, yeah (Brand-new) [Chorus] I caught the blues (Yeah), count it up so many times, I think I done lost count Count it up so many times, I done got my fingers cramped I count up so many times, I can open a bank account Count so many times, I don't think we ever runnin' out [Verse 2] Nah, and I been feelin' like a Crip from LA, I caught the blues (Ayy, loc, ayy, loc) Yeah, Westside to be exact (Yeah), drivin' in a old school (Skrrt) I done caught the blues, but no, I ain't talkin' 'bout old schools (Nah) Word to them new blue hundreds, call them bitches "New New" (Yeah) 1K (Ayy), 2K (Hey), 3K, then 4K (Ayy) Started off with weed, ayy, cocaine, then dope, yay' If you need employment, hit me up, let's see your résumé (Hoo) My bitch get to trippin' (Hoo), I be like, "I don't even need a bae" Ayy, let's see If you my dawg for real, when you make it out, you gon' show me the way Yeah, straight out the water on these bitches and now I'm the wave (Splash, splash) Yeah [Pre-Chorus] I caught the blues (Blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds) (Blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds) Ayy, I caught the blues (Brand-new blue hundreds, brand-new blue hundreds) Yeah, yeah (Brand-new) [Chorus] I caught the blues (Yeah), count it up so many times, I think I done lost count Count it up so many times, I done got my fingers cramped I count up so many times, I can open a bank account Count so many times, I don't think we ever runnin' out [Outro] Blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds (Nah) Blue hundreds, yeah

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  • Fundz (USA)
  • YoungBoyBrown