Blueslides
Lover of mine
Don't you dare walk away now
Don't leave me quite so high and dry
I hope you don't leave it all inside
Yo, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah
Presidential Rollies, I took big risks, uh
We split the profit with the people, we be all lit
Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh
Better climb out of that hole before you fuck up your blessings
'Fore you realize that it's over with and start to get desperate
Keep your mind, body on pressure, give your time when it's needed
Know a man gon' be a man, if he don't work, he ain't eatin'
How you made it up out of Figg'? It's like he musta knew magic
Lost a homeboy to the drugs, man, I ain't tryna go backwards
When I realize that his - hurt and think, "Was it worth it?"
Man, I gotta shake this shit, wake up and move with a purpose
Been in prison in my own house, I don't know if they noticed
I done broke down so many times, next time, it gon' catch me
I done helped out so many people, they took me for granted
I done lost out on so much shit tryna live to your standards
I done made problems my problems, now I barely can breathe
The lil' boy father 'bout nothin', so I roll up my sleeve
I was always good at errythang, especially my dreams
But lately, I ain't really been myself, ain't strong as I seemed
I been hustlin', day in, day out, belong to the streets
But sometimes you gotta be a deadbeat when the kids gotta eat
But, schyeah, chee-chee, nigga
Sweeter than the ocean
Ooh-ooh, ah
On God, it's like, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit
Presidential Rollies, I took big risks
We split the profit with the people, we be all lit
Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah, damn
Kickin' all that gangster shit and checked in
Heavy in these streets, to me, it weighed thin
Got me a little money, now we best friends
If Kamala freed the homies we'd be all lit
Really tried to strike me out, the reason why I don't miss
You hate me then, but love me now, say your peace, I'll hold it down
The shady on these Holy grounds, the devil on the TV, gotta act like they creepy
You niggas see what I see? You niggas really cancel your-, nigga, I ain't with it, nah
We was screamin', "Mental health," and now we wanna kill 'em all
Lord, please forgive me for the day I finally fall apart
Come to you with open arms, heard you're good at healin' hearts
Some things you can explain, dealin' with that early pain
Nigga, they don't want you up, our own people vulture us
I don't see what I respect, your whole shit is all regrets
Better day, I started fresh, blue slides, I'm on they neck
Yeah, ah, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through they whole sh- (ayy, ayy)
Presidential Rollies, I took big risks (ayy)
We split the profit with the people, we be all lit
Top ten, not ten, but we all in, come on
Huh, yeah, yeah, oh, shit, nigga
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit
Call Top unless you heard from God
Sweeter than the ocean
Ooh-ooh
Don't you dare walk away now
Don't leave me quite so high and dry
I hope you don't leave it all inside
Yo, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah
Presidential Rollies, I took big risks, uh
We split the profit with the people, we be all lit
Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in
Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, uh
Better climb out of that hole before you fuck up your blessings
'Fore you realize that it's over with and start to get desperate
Keep your mind, body on pressure, give your time when it's needed
Know a man gon' be a man, if he don't work, he ain't eatin'
How you made it up out of Figg'? It's like he musta knew magic
Lost a homeboy to the drugs, man, I ain't tryna go backwards
When I realize that his - hurt and think, "Was it worth it?"
Man, I gotta shake this shit, wake up and move with a purpose
Been in prison in my own house, I don't know if they noticed
I done broke down so many times, next time, it gon' catch me
I done helped out so many people, they took me for granted
I done lost out on so much shit tryna live to your standards
I done made problems my problems, now I barely can breathe
The lil' boy father 'bout nothin', so I roll up my sleeve
I was always good at errythang, especially my dreams
But lately, I ain't really been myself, ain't strong as I seemed
I been hustlin', day in, day out, belong to the streets
But sometimes you gotta be a deadbeat when the kids gotta eat
But, schyeah, chee-chee, nigga
Sweeter than the ocean
Ooh-ooh, ah
On God, it's like, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit
Presidential Rollies, I took big risks
We split the profit with the people, we be all lit
Top ten, not ten, bitch, we all in
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit, yeah, damn
Kickin' all that gangster shit and checked in
Heavy in these streets, to me, it weighed thin
Got me a little money, now we best friends
If Kamala freed the homies we'd be all lit
Really tried to strike me out, the reason why I don't miss
You hate me then, but love me now, say your peace, I'll hold it down
The shady on these Holy grounds, the devil on the TV, gotta act like they creepy
You niggas see what I see? You niggas really cancel your-, nigga, I ain't with it, nah
We was screamin', "Mental health," and now we wanna kill 'em all
Lord, please forgive me for the day I finally fall apart
Come to you with open arms, heard you're good at healin' hearts
Some things you can explain, dealin' with that early pain
Nigga, they don't want you up, our own people vulture us
I don't see what I respect, your whole shit is all regrets
Better day, I started fresh, blue slides, I'm on they neck
Yeah, ah, uh
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through they whole sh- (ayy, ayy)
Presidential Rollies, I took big risks (ayy)
We split the profit with the people, we be all lit
Top ten, not ten, but we all in, come on
Huh, yeah, yeah, oh, shit, nigga
Blue slides, I've been slidin' through your whole shit
Call Top unless you heard from God
Sweeter than the ocean
Ooh-ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Donte Lamar Perkins, Quincy Matthew Hanley, Mario Luciano, Lauren Patricia Santi, Jason Howard Wool
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