Blue

I rock the double rosary cuz I got double foes opposing me
Sometimes it's hard to deal with the fact that my God has chosen me
Supposedly the real is back, the fake gon have to deal with that
I'd like to get an order of substance and add some skill with that
Caps is still peeling back, cats is still dealing crack
Walking round with chips on their shoulders and getting killed with that
To one man it's a nightmare, but the next man is living that
A couple cats make it out the hood, most ain't giving back
Pastor preaching, smelling like that marijuana aroma
Shawty's body developing early, the whole hood want her
On her cell phone, texting late at night
Some dude that's twice her age, he's ready to give her the pipe
I hate it. But you're a fool if you ignore it or debate it
It's not that cats isn't learning, they're just miseducated.
Ask people how they're doing, they say "I'm just tryna make it"
They say they're starving, I left em food for thought, you think they ate it

World Turns Blue
When the World, Turns Blue

One of my friends said I'm changing
Nah boo, I ain't changing, just a little more famous
Lucky, never that, i beg to differ
My journey's like a movie, cats is finally seeing the big picture
And the same folks who doubted, when I was reaching out
See that what they saw was a star, funny how that see saw evens out, ha
You know you got alotta pride built up
When you just hear a beat come on, and your eyes tear up
But I'm just thinking bout, all the sacrifices that were made
All the dues that were paid, all the people I forgave
Writing songs like a slave, best friends in the grave
Love life in disarray, should I leave, should I stay
No such thing as running away, yall better check my resume
Day to day, I just pray, God'll make my life okay
And I don't need a buffet, I just need a decent plate
Scratch that, I want it all, man it's time to make something shake

World turns Blue
When the World, Turns Blue
I'm still here

Don't come to me with your palms out, I'm not a human debit card
When King David write these Books of Psalms, they're all prophetic dawg
The pressure'll drive ya crazy, that's if you let it dawg
You stand for something real, they treat you like crack, you get it hard
Forget it dawg, you don't get it dawg, then quit it dawg
All these black millionaires, how many hoods benefitted dawg
Sometimes it make me wanna get my black fitted dawg
Black shirt, black jeans, and knock em off their pivot dawg
Right now, as I'm writing, my money short as a midget dawg but
Gimme a minute dawg, I'ma be there in a minute dawg
I'm in this game to win it dawg, finna run it like Emmitt dawg
They done gave me the ball, ain't no time to be timid dawg
I said I want it ALL - and I meant it dawg
Sorry it's my turn, you can't prevent it dawg
Lord of the land, call me landlord, I'm here evicting tenants dawg
If you're fake, your run is over, cuz I'm here to end it, dawg

World turns blue
When the world, turns blue



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Brown, David Augustine
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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