Lyrics The Blues. - Tobe Nwigwe
Look,
5 out
of
10
of
my
pants
live
by
the
ghetto
mantra,
F
U
pay
me
Move
heavyweight
and
get
to
slapping
People
like
that
boy
Ehonda
if
it
get
brazy
Look,
I
got
the
juice,
that′s
just
how
He
made
me
Yellas
see
me,
they
start
going
crazy
Sak
Pase
to
my
Haitians
facing
all
That
devastation,
gotta
pray
for
Haiti
Look,
you
barely
hear
about
it
on
the
news
I
just
caught
that
story
on
the
'Gram
Bodies
on
bodies
in
Haiti,
But
I
see
more
stories
′bout
Kim
and
Ye
running
scams
My,
myself,
I
need
a
hundred
bands
Time
10,
that
would
get
me
straight
Fake
rappers
that
be
covered
in
straps
I
still
see
yo
cookie
like
lingerie
Look,
Curriculum
EP
is
on
the
way
Shoutout
to
Roosevelt
from
SA
When
I
spit
the
Holy
Spirit
permeate
Swear
my
flow
is
straight
up
out
the
pearly
gates
Look,
wait,
wait,
wait,
wait,
hold
up
Lemme
get
it
straight
one
time
for
you
Look
at
the
game,
it's
a
dinner
plate
full
of
fakes
I'm
just
′bout
to
dine
for
you,
ouu
Get
me
a
napkin
Swear
the
flow
is
cold
as
Aspen
Every
bar
is
throwed
like
a
javelin
FaT
be
praying
like
a
chaplain,
ouu
Tryna
reassure
me
that
Jehovah
Jireh
keep
His
hand
a
favor
in
da
mix
Word
to
Nelly,
swear
I
was
a
lunatic
before
I
started
Clutching
my
own
crucifix
Flow
electric
like
computer
chips
Used
to
kill
on
Madden
with
them
user
picks
Then
I
changed,
stop
playing
games
Started
peeping
thangs
like
a
revolutionist
Pipeline
to
prison
do
exist
Same
slave
trade,
newer
ships
All
these
rappers
with
they
mind
in
shackles
Need
to
tie
a
noose
around
they
loosened
lips
Pipe
down,
this
a
God
flow,
every
bar
is
drippin′
with
the
Holy
Ghost
Where
I'm
from,
you
get
beheaded
if
you′re
breaded
Prolly
why
my
patnas
pack
the
toast,
talkin'
mulah
& pistols
I
eat
the
beat
down
to
the
gristle
If
the
only
reason
why
you
rap
is
for
The
artifacts,
yo
flow
is
artificial,
oou
Look,
life
is
a
beach,
just
be
weary
of
the
quicksand
And
when
ya
moving
and
pursuing
what
ya
doing
Don′t
forget
to
use
a
kickstand
Take
a
break,
take
a
step
back,
realize,
ayy,
we
all
human
If
I
don't
trust
you
and
you
run
up
on
me,
better
have
a
vest
Word
to
Metro
Boomin,
I′m
gone,
ouu
1 Murder.
2 Chill.
3 The Blues.
4 Zėn Mastēr.
5 Snäp.
6 Jôckîn.
7 I Choose You.
8 Fûëgø.
9 100K.
10 Swäy.
11 Hârd.
12 Hëât Rōčk.
13 Rėâłity.
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