Blue Room

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Seddy Hendrinx] Polo on my denim Designer jeans, I'm on my shit, I got some racks up in them He keep tryna finesse this perks, I had to tax them with him And I pay for what I want, fuck that, drop racks up in it From the dirt, nigga, I begin That's Carti on my lense I'm fucking on her and her friends Watch her hair blow in the wind And I promis, sware to God, they treat you different with them Benjis I ain't worried 'bout making niggas, my new partners fuck the friendship I done dug off in that pussy with that ho, she tried to end me Wait, me and Lou done flipped the swoop, she know shе can't even trick me Shout out [?] bitch, I'm too trеndy Back [?] 'Bout time Looking at my neck, my wrist, my ear, this shit shine Niggas quick to scream they getting money, stop lieing I ain''t out here hustling for nothing, need mine I'm talking [?] [Verse 2: Louie Ray] Greese me up before we fuck, a spit shine Disrespect you unexpectedly, like Chris Brown You might still think that they ain't heard of me, I'm getting round For money, niggas move with urgency, they hunt him down [?] white shit that they got, it's turky brown Lil homie [?] perk, put him down Don't underestimate my city, small but it's wild Everything that can go bad on me did, but I smiled Stepping on them cracks, got me falling in and out Her pussy so loose, it got me falling in and out Money on my mind, that's not all to talk about Tryna catch up with you, like what's all that talk about? Can't be on no pussy shit with me, I call it out I'm tryna get rich [?] too much falling out Pussy niggas ran, I left walking out Gon' bust him where he stand, [?] talking [?] I'm just tryna make it easy, know it's hard to read me She only wanna eat me, this bitch hella greedy They never get to see me, how I appear like E.T I be grinding while I'm grinding, my inicialls G.G