Bluest Skies

In the bluest skies, wishing you could fly
You should jump, that's just suicide
This the newest side, ain't no suit and tie
Let's just keep it simple
With a simp, I don't sympathize
Now it's do or die

And she off the lines, like a telephone
Indigo, I done seen the blues
I ain't into those, I could
Make a splash without a hook, bitch I ain't no fishing pole
I could read you like a book and play you like an episode
Chillin' with a cutie pie, she know it ain't supersized
But it'll do the job, work you like a 2-5
Watch your mouth and watch your eyes when you viewing mine
All she want is kids, so I'm watching where I'm shooting mine

In the bluest skies, wishing you could fly
You should jump, that's just suicide
This the newest side, ain't no suit and tie
Let's just keep it simple
With a simp, I don't sympathize
Now it's do or die

Don't ask why, I can't tell you all the reasons
Feel like Roddy, every season
I been ballin, undefeated, ain't no secret
Feel like Michael, Imma beat it
Have you seen em?
I'm trynna clean em
In the bluest skies, one day you decide
Where you trynna go, roads I navigated through the highs and lows
She like my audios, if she don't then I guess it's adios
Vamanos, learned to count from the dominos
Bluest skies, who could fly
You or me, yours or mine, who should dive
Can only die, if you alive
Shit, we gon' see before we reach the other side

In the bluest skies, wishing you could fly
You should jump, that's just suicide
This the newest side, ain't no suit and tie
Let's just keep it simple
With a simp, I don't sympathize
Now it's do or die



Credits
Writer(s): Maddux Thomas
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