Bluboy
Tell me how you feel like
This ain't even real life
Take the red or blue one
Still stuck in a past life
Blue boy, but i'm saucing
Bottled up precautions
If I was ever wrong man
Don't treat me like i'm awesome
How you depressed when you ballin'
Copped an iPhone X just for somebody to call
But nobody ever call it
Keep my eyes on X (God)
Cause all these bitches wanna stall him so
I'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
It's so hard to make up, but i'm on it
Babygirl don't listen
Look into my vision
Look what i'm creating
Riding centevillain
We live in simulation
Who care who you dating
Do something amazing
For you in grave and
Nothing really matters
Bottles are consumed
And them bitches chatter
Only go to school cause her parents nag her
Since when was that a rule in the end you asking
How you depressed when you ballin'
Copped an iPhone X just for somebody to call
But nobody ever call ya
Keep my eyes on X (God)
Cause all these bitches wanna stall him so
I'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
It's so hard to make up, but
This ain't even real life
Take the red or blue one
Still stuck in a past life
Blue boy, but i'm saucing
Bottled up precautions
If I was ever wrong man
Don't treat me like i'm awesome
How you depressed when you ballin'
Copped an iPhone X just for somebody to call
But nobody ever call it
Keep my eyes on X (God)
Cause all these bitches wanna stall him so
I'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
It's so hard to make up, but i'm on it
Babygirl don't listen
Look into my vision
Look what i'm creating
Riding centevillain
We live in simulation
Who care who you dating
Do something amazing
For you in grave and
Nothing really matters
Bottles are consumed
And them bitches chatter
Only go to school cause her parents nag her
Since when was that a rule in the end you asking
How you depressed when you ballin'
Copped an iPhone X just for somebody to call
But nobody ever call ya
Keep my eyes on X (God)
Cause all these bitches wanna stall him so
I'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
She don't wanna pick up so i'm calling
(I should've left you)
It's so hard to make up, but
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