Blues
Hope you feel my blues
Have to cover up my bruise
Rapping is the only thing that heals my wounds
I'm digging up a grave from the past
Thought their lives would've last
Now I have to put on a mask
Can't really leave it in the past
So I'm going to smoke some gas
Take his cash and do the dash
I lost two friends Marissa and Payton
I lie your patiently waiting
And I'm waiting for Satin
I got a question for Payton
Why ain't we baking
I don't need a bitch no time for wasting
Smoking blue haze lemon and gelato
Packing the perp it'll be gone by tomorrow
I remember when I had to borrow
Now I'm looking past tomorrow
I play love games but no I'm not a cheater
If she love me enough then I'm a keep her
Hunt him down like a reaper smoking on sativa
If she love me enough I'm a keep her
Hope you feel my blues
Have to cover up my bruise
Rapping is the only thing that heals my wounds
I'm digging up a grave from the past
Thought their lives would've last
Now I have to put on a mask
Can't really leave it in the past
So I'm going to smoke some gas
Take his cash and do the dash
Have to cover up my bruise
Rapping is the only thing that heals my wounds
I'm digging up a grave from the past
Thought their lives would've last
Now I have to put on a mask
Can't really leave it in the past
So I'm going to smoke some gas
Take his cash and do the dash
I lost two friends Marissa and Payton
I lie your patiently waiting
And I'm waiting for Satin
I got a question for Payton
Why ain't we baking
I don't need a bitch no time for wasting
Smoking blue haze lemon and gelato
Packing the perp it'll be gone by tomorrow
I remember when I had to borrow
Now I'm looking past tomorrow
I play love games but no I'm not a cheater
If she love me enough then I'm a keep her
Hunt him down like a reaper smoking on sativa
If she love me enough I'm a keep her
Hope you feel my blues
Have to cover up my bruise
Rapping is the only thing that heals my wounds
I'm digging up a grave from the past
Thought their lives would've last
Now I have to put on a mask
Can't really leave it in the past
So I'm going to smoke some gas
Take his cash and do the dash
Credits
Writer(s): Jakob Curry
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.