Blue

Chop on the throne

Fuckin' all these girls, but I still feel alone

Travel 'cross the world and I still rather home (home)
Said that it was over, now she blowin' up my phone (phone)
Said she movin' on, now she fuck with Chop clones (clones)
No I ain't pissed off, I'm just raisin' my tone (tone)
Time to focus up and just get in my zone

Everything going right
We going to greater heights
I shoot him and he in the white
Roll that bitch up super tight
I smoke that bitch I'm takin' flight
Money always in my sight
Fuck with Chop and he gon' bite
I mix the dirty with the Sprite

I'on give a fuck 'bout you (bout you)
Late nights up in the stu' (in the stu')
Fuckin' on yo bitch, yes it's true (yeah it's true)
Countin' all these racks, and they blue (and they blue)

I'on give a fuck 'bout you (bout you)
Late nights up in the stu' (in the stu')
Fuckin' on yo bitch, yes it's true (yeah it's true)
Countin' all these racks, and they blue

Swipin' through these hoes got me feelin' empty
Take another dose, now I'm seein' 50
Shoot him in the nose, tell him Chop sent me
(Man, take Chop, go get that fool)
Stayin' on my toes while the pack flipping (flip)
Imma hit a joce, 225 I don't leave (nope)
Killin' all my foes, ten shots in the body (shot)
Shoot you then dispose, I won't ever take the plea (nope)
Rappin' like the pros, no you wouldn't believe (yeah)
Buy expensive clothes, then I run another spree (spree)
All my diamonds froze, and my necklace 3D (3D)
Yeah the money grows, this the new reality

I'on give a fuck 'bout you (bout you)
Late nights up in the stu' (in the stu')
Fuckin' on yo bitch, yes it's true (yeah it's true)
Countin' all these racks, and they blue (and they blue)

I'on give a fuck 'bout you (bout you)
Late nights up in the stu' (in the stu')
Fuckin' on yo bitch, yes it's true (yeah it's true)
Countin' all these racks, and they blue
(And they blue)



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Writer(s): Reid Anthony` Helms
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