Blue Notes
I'm still the man in my hood nigga
Ask my ogs whats good nigga
He fronting he never stood with us
We got muscle like suge with us
31 shots that mean one in the chamber
Never hitting crowds we don't bust outta anger
Stood tall in the lowest moments
Behind churches gun smoking hoping that the lord owe us
Cuz i remember bitches wasn't feeling me
Now they remember me
Young leo got his swag back on that hennessy
Might do the grey goose rip in memory jigga mcneil
About 30 in the steel
We was getting faded
I swear i never hated
I always told the truth you cannot debate it
If I didn't like i swear i wouldn't play it
Let off of 10 rounds conor vs may shit
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Locked in with them ones from the set to the banga
I was taking baby steps but then i stepped into danger
Well known now but i stepped in a stranger
Put in work with the turf that made it stretch with the razor
This real life rap don't expect nothing less
Lil homie down the way facetime with a tech
9 clip lookin like sideburns down ya flesh
Said I need a akhi that mean a clip that connect
They know what time it is when young skee spitting
Give niggas my life this is more than a written
This for babys eating what's left in the kitchen
Throwing shade from cold places im a still do digits
If we clicking then we clicking
No need to make it public
If you hate it then i love it
I tried to 38 snub it
And be more smart
But the chills and the rush from the 9 mm warm my heart
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Ask my ogs whats good nigga
He fronting he never stood with us
We got muscle like suge with us
31 shots that mean one in the chamber
Never hitting crowds we don't bust outta anger
Stood tall in the lowest moments
Behind churches gun smoking hoping that the lord owe us
Cuz i remember bitches wasn't feeling me
Now they remember me
Young leo got his swag back on that hennessy
Might do the grey goose rip in memory jigga mcneil
About 30 in the steel
We was getting faded
I swear i never hated
I always told the truth you cannot debate it
If I didn't like i swear i wouldn't play it
Let off of 10 rounds conor vs may shit
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Locked in with them ones from the set to the banga
I was taking baby steps but then i stepped into danger
Well known now but i stepped in a stranger
Put in work with the turf that made it stretch with the razor
This real life rap don't expect nothing less
Lil homie down the way facetime with a tech
9 clip lookin like sideburns down ya flesh
Said I need a akhi that mean a clip that connect
They know what time it is when young skee spitting
Give niggas my life this is more than a written
This for babys eating what's left in the kitchen
Throwing shade from cold places im a still do digits
If we clicking then we clicking
No need to make it public
If you hate it then i love it
I tried to 38 snub it
And be more smart
But the chills and the rush from the 9 mm warm my heart
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Nothing but them blue notes nigga blue notes
Strapped down mac rounds hit em who knows
Got my youngins with me and we riding weed smoke
We do it for them babies in the hood that need hope
Credits
Writer(s): Skeezy
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