Blueberry Capital

Shit's not the same when you're hiding your thoughts
Colder your stare gets, I'm done with the loss
Shit's not the same when you're hiding your thoughts
Colder your stare gets, I'm done with the loss

Sit down lil' bitch
My bro gon' stay down for me bitch
Go 'head, write a list
Who the fuck said I'm gonna miss?
Niggas gon' switch
Til they hear that bass drop hit
That bass drop hit
That bass gon' hit
Ha ha ha ha ha
Bitch, don't make me laugh
Yeah I know you mad
2019 high grad
Now I smoke weed, that gas
Bring it right back, puff, pass
I dropped the blunt my bad
I know it wasn't gonna last
Cool down cause you getting heated
Down the highway we speeding
Lies, we on the ground just breathing
I need more more more reasons
To keep changing like the seasons
We ain't gon' be those demons
Please I just hope you see it woah
I just hope you see it woah
I just hope you see it woah



Credits
Writer(s): Julian Dudley
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