Songtexte The Blues - Tito Lopez
MI,
put
that
letter,
put
that
letter
I
Put
that
letter,
put
that
letter
I
Hump
back,
hump
back,
iPhone,
I
I
got
that
constant
distressin'
'bout
my
profession
Can't
get
no
restin',
why
niggas
testin'?
Always
suggesting
I'm
aksing
questions
Life
got
me
guessin'
I've
got
the
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
I've
got
the
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
Ridin'
under
my
city
lights,
lookin'
real
pretty
like
Contemplatin'
on
my
shitty
life
Wonderin'
if
I
had
that
pretty
wife,
big
house,
nice
car
Would
that
make
me
feel
like
a
star?
I
doubt
it
Houses
can
be
possessed
like
cars
Marriage
only
lasts
a
minute.
You
think
they
throwin'
rice
for?
Gets
so
deep
on
these
scars,
homie
they
might
scar
Shit
you
think
I'm
holdin'
these
dice
for?
I
stay
rollin'.
The
car
ain't
stolen,
officer,
it's
on
me
And
I
don't
appreciate
that
name
you
just
called
me
Could've
said
young,
black,
gifted,
I'm
all
3
Long
night,
you
ain't
readin'
my
rights,
you
stall
me
This
shit
appalls
me.
How
can
I
be
so
fuckin'
dope?
Still
they
got
me
leaping
through
hoops
and
jumping
this
fuckin'
rope
You
mention
me
and
they'll
say
that's
somebody
kind
You
know
y'ain't
west,
my
nigga
I
stay
calm
I
got
that
constant
distressin'
'bout
my
profession
Can't
get
no
restin',
why
niggas
testin'?
Always
suggesting
I'm
aksing
questions
Life
got
me
guessin'
I've
got
the
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
I've
got
the
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
Look,
I
live
my
life
on
the
edge,
not
a
ledge
'Cause
any
minute
I
could
slip
Neo
had
just
about
half
left
of
a
good
clip
Shack
on
face,
black
on
my
waist,
my
hip
burn
Actors
on
that
Hepburn,
fake
make
my
neck
turn
That
boy's
slappin',
quit
actin'
like
you
done
just
learn
Everything
they
gave
you,
they
made
you,
I
just
earned
And
now
they
sayin'
they
tryna
heal
love
It's
right
here
cuz
it's
them
headphones
and
ear
plugs
Still
I
get
overlooked,
got
razor
ass
But
they
don't
favor
that
shit
over
hooks
Got
us
thinkin'
how
these
silly
conversations
overlooks
It's
ice
age
for
real
niggas,
it's
over,
look
Ain't
bad
to
them
niggas
that
beef
shit
is
overcooked
All
this
gon
be
a
sneak
dissin',
y'all
won't
say
my
name
But
I've
got
people
really
dyin'
while
you're
really
lyin'
2 funerals
in
a
month,
can
you
say
it's
chain?
Is
that
a
game?
Listen
My
grand
daddy
died
and
now
my
aunt
gone
Guess
who
the
foundation
for
my
family
to
stand
on
Why
the
fuck
you
think
I
be
so
hands
on?
Feels
like
I'm
moving
forward
and
moving
backwards
with
every
damn
song
Lord
forgive
me
for
every
lie
that
I've
ever
told
Ain't
wanna
repent,
now
I'm
ready
like
Archie
ever
sol
Never
sold
out
and
I'll
never
will
Bet
I'll
be
the
hardest
for
you
haters
to
ever
kill
I
got
that
constant
distressin'
'bout
my
profession
Can't
get
no
restin',
why
niggas
testin'?
Always
suggesting
I'm
aksing
questions
Life
got
me
guessin'
I've
got
the
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
I've
got
the
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
I've
got
the
blues
I've
got
the
blues
I've
got
the
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues
blues

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