Blue Sky 99

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, uh Lil' nigga Bitches be treating me like a celebrity man Stunna C flow master for all you bastards (You feel me, yeah) You feel me, you feel me You feel me, feel You feel me, feel You feel me, aye yeah Yeah [Verse 1] I'm at the top I can see the scrapers Can't politic cause I'm him no debating Owning the league everytime that I drop Cut from the roster release they waving Drip on the fleece, than the denim, the socks Bishop Don Juan, yeah she fuck with a playa I'm a pimp, shit I might need some gators She cannot help it but choose If she choose best believe you gon lose Why your ass look like a fool Luxebwoy$ in town, running shit just like we do Yeah they fuck with the sound, bitches go wild Watch them come fill up the room [Chorus] Look it's cold you gotta survive I'mma stack till it touch the sky Tryna block my sound like the blinds One of one, the vintage design I'mma count up these hundreds No quarters or dimes Shawty on me, side to side Now she see that I blew up like mines Now she love with the kid, Valentine Nigga you say you You claim you bout what you do Nigga you capping you fool (Aye) Bitches be capping, you fool Nigga you capping you fool (Uh) Niggas be two faced Bitches be two faced, yeah [Verse 2] Ya'll niggas cap like uppercase I'm making highlights replay I gotta mismatch iso You see a legend on display I need a gold jacket, Hall of Fame All in the museumm picture frame I want awards, winnings in my name Gimme a Grammy, Master Rollie plain Niggas be praying hoping that I flop Bet I go platinum soon as I drop I do not miss pass me the rock CEO status tryna buy the block Niggas can't see me still Cause these flows really ill, it brings bills If your hoe leave with me Bet she ain't coming back and that's real [Chorus] Look it's cold you gotta survive I'mma stack till it touch the sky Tryna block my sound like the blinds One of one, the vintage design I'mma count up these hundreds No quarters or dimes Shawty on me, side to side Now she see that I blew up like mines Now she love with the kid, Valentine Nigga you say you You claim you bout what you do Nigga you capping you fool (Aye) Bitches be capping, you fool Nigga you capping you fool (Uh) Niggas be two faced Bitches be two faced, yeah