Blues

Lyrics

[Intro] Wait, huh (Jordan too wavy) Yeah-yeah Huh, you could hear that Up the chop' [?] Up the chop' [?], wait, wait Wait, you could hear that, huh Up the chop' [?], like [Chorus] Nobody to talk to, I talk to myself Brand new Bimmer parkin' itself When I'm sober don't feel like myself I be feelin' like I'm someone else All these drugs I take not workin' no more The pain stronger than the Yerc', like Smile on my face, can't fake it no more 'Cause inside I'm really hurt, like [Verse] Mama told me I'm a failure She don't know I be tryin' my hardest, like She don't know on my back it's a target, like She don't know I was tappin' at Target, like Gotta stay safe so I keep a .40 Tucked in these Amiri garments, like I knew I would get it regardless Skinny nigga, pockets the largest Skinny nigga, my gun the biggest It's a workout when I up it and lift it Work out for me, baby, no J. Cole The way you shake it, so addictive, wait My vision clear, vivid, wait Heart too cold, frigid First they love you, then they hate you Why you gotta be so contradictin'? I'm with a convict driftin' If we see 12, I'm diggin' Better watch your bae, crodie just clipped her, wait We got that bitch playin' Twister Can't take no break, wait You can't live in dreams if you sleepin' Take a moment and pray, like It's a blessin' just to wake up breathin', like If you not a Perc', a gun, or a blue hundred Get the fuck out my face, like Fuck all the fake love, I got a real gun Up it and take you away, like I got a brown baddie, she sweet Like a chocolate cake, ayy I got a new G with a beam Make it easier to aim Nowhere to go when that beam on your back Don't run, don't run, don't trip, don't stumble Know they rather see me in the ground Up it first, I gotta be the one to, wait Gave you my love, gave you my trust [?] you baited, I should've banned you Baby, kick a Chevy like it's kung fu TP, stayin' patient, stayin' humble, wait, wait I'm from the Flossy, she said, "What's a likkle 1-2", like I could show you, baby, come here, let me show you, like [?] refuse to give and you gonna get used All this pain got me singin' the blues, like, it got me singin' the blues [Chorus] Nobody to talk to, I talk to myself Brand new Bimmer parkin' itself When I'm sober don't feel like myself I be feelin' like I'm someone else All these drugs I take not workin' no more The pain stronger than the Yerc', like Smile on my face, can't fake it no more 'Cause inside I'm really hurt, like