Rep the Blues
I don't give a fuck about yo wrist game
Murder anybody cuz I'm insane
Tatted on my body neva switch lanes
You don't want a problem turn you to a shit stain
Neva gonna stop cuz my shit gone pop
Thinking bout them days when I was sellin on the block
Now I gotta get it cuz I wanna be on top
Niggas talking all that shit but they can suck up on my cock
Ayyee
Laid back cuz I lace tracks
Got the same stats
On the same task
From the day 1 to day day 2
Dreaming it big cuz I want the stacks
He want the smoke so I bring it back
Wanna battle me have fun with that
I've leave you smacked cuz my shit slap
Put you on the ground cuz yo shit trash
We outta pocket
Rep the blues not no Janis Joplin
Gotta do what I do never had an option
I'm so toxic
In the Stu yes my shit is poppin
From the Lou that is true so my speakers knockin
I've always been at it your flow is erratic I'm bringing the static
I bust down like Patek
I'm keeping it cool while you stayin dramatic
Progressing not stressing to boost up my status
I give it my all cuz I know what will happen
The pain through my voice and my soul with the passion
Seeking the beats no defeat when I'm snappin
A beast and Im feasting on all of these rappers
Speakers is knocking im on another level
Chasing these riches not signing with the devil
Jump in a pit cuz my shit is heavy metal
Flow is so hot now I'm steaming like a kettle
I just want more so I'm never gonna settle
Pulling they strings but a nigga not geppetto
Bitch I'm a dog I'm livin like a rebel
Speak on my name
Then we gone take ya head off
We outta pocket
Rep the blues not no Janis Joplin
Gotta do what I do never had an option
I'm so toxic
In the Stu yes my shit is poppin
From the Lou that is true so my speakers knockin
It don't really matter what you say bout me
Ima do my thing and im a stay low key
This that rap talk no cap talk hop in a coupe and I dash off
Got the feds on me cuz the pack raw
Bust a hard left hit the gas hard
Say you like the smoke that's the gas huh
Then I pull up straight up to the gas pump
Pants always saggin cuz the racks up
How you in the game playing back up
Pussy ass niggas finna go and get smacked up
I've been on a mission tryna get this shit fast bruh
That's all I know
Got a lot of dope
It's a lot of bitches tryna fuck me tho
I just it cool and I stay afloat got a long way on this lonely road
Murder anybody cuz I'm insane
Tatted on my body neva switch lanes
You don't want a problem turn you to a shit stain
Neva gonna stop cuz my shit gone pop
Thinking bout them days when I was sellin on the block
Now I gotta get it cuz I wanna be on top
Niggas talking all that shit but they can suck up on my cock
Ayyee
Laid back cuz I lace tracks
Got the same stats
On the same task
From the day 1 to day day 2
Dreaming it big cuz I want the stacks
He want the smoke so I bring it back
Wanna battle me have fun with that
I've leave you smacked cuz my shit slap
Put you on the ground cuz yo shit trash
We outta pocket
Rep the blues not no Janis Joplin
Gotta do what I do never had an option
I'm so toxic
In the Stu yes my shit is poppin
From the Lou that is true so my speakers knockin
I've always been at it your flow is erratic I'm bringing the static
I bust down like Patek
I'm keeping it cool while you stayin dramatic
Progressing not stressing to boost up my status
I give it my all cuz I know what will happen
The pain through my voice and my soul with the passion
Seeking the beats no defeat when I'm snappin
A beast and Im feasting on all of these rappers
Speakers is knocking im on another level
Chasing these riches not signing with the devil
Jump in a pit cuz my shit is heavy metal
Flow is so hot now I'm steaming like a kettle
I just want more so I'm never gonna settle
Pulling they strings but a nigga not geppetto
Bitch I'm a dog I'm livin like a rebel
Speak on my name
Then we gone take ya head off
We outta pocket
Rep the blues not no Janis Joplin
Gotta do what I do never had an option
I'm so toxic
In the Stu yes my shit is poppin
From the Lou that is true so my speakers knockin
It don't really matter what you say bout me
Ima do my thing and im a stay low key
This that rap talk no cap talk hop in a coupe and I dash off
Got the feds on me cuz the pack raw
Bust a hard left hit the gas hard
Say you like the smoke that's the gas huh
Then I pull up straight up to the gas pump
Pants always saggin cuz the racks up
How you in the game playing back up
Pussy ass niggas finna go and get smacked up
I've been on a mission tryna get this shit fast bruh
That's all I know
Got a lot of dope
It's a lot of bitches tryna fuck me tho
I just it cool and I stay afloat got a long way on this lonely road
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Writer(s): Brandon Madison
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