Текст песни Blue Collar Gang (feat. Rashad) - Stalley , Rashad
(O-o-o-o-ohio,
Ohio
Stalley
Intelligent
Trunk
Music)
Elevate
the
game,
Blue
Collar
Gang
yea
Elevate
the
game,
Blue
Collar
Gang
yea
Under
lampposts
and
street
lights
Stomachs
ache,
we
ain't
eat
right
Mama
working
two
jobs,
so
she
barely
sleeping
at
night
Daddy
ain't
seen
'em
in
years
And
last
time
we
spoke
he
was
gone
on
them
beers
High
off
that
rock
Holdin'
back
his
tears
Cause
he
felt
his
family
turn
a
slave
to
the
drugs
And
lost
his
sanity
and
walked
out
on
his
kids
But
I
told
him
keep
his
head
up,
I
understand
what
he
did
It's
a
lot
of
pressure
when
you're
under
pressure
with
very
limited
ends
But
it
ain't
how
you
it
started
It's
all
about
how
it
ends
You
told
me
that
as
man
we
never
break
for
the
bend
We
from
the
bottom
and
that
dirt
we
absorb
it
Only
polish
our
skin
Hard
work
is
what
they
commend
So
take
them
hard
ships
on
the
chin
Never
grin
or
turn
a
frown
Or
put
your
head
down
to
them
You're
a
king,
poor
or
rich
A
living
testament
to
these
kids
so
all
your
dreams
Live
it
out
for
them
Get
from
under
that
street
light
Away
from
the
street
life
And
be
that
light
out
for
them
No
matter
how
you
get
this
paper
They
working
9 to
5s
where
I
live
No,
I
ain't
you
never
been
a
hater
But
there's
more
than
one
way
to
feed
these
kids
Blue
Collar
gang
yeah
Elevate
the
game,
Blue
Collar
Gang
yea
Blue
collar
gang
Elevate
the
game,
Blue
Collar
Gang
yea
Everybody's
hustling
to
make
it
I
spoke
to
my
OG
he
said
hustling's
overrated
Everybody's
chasing
dreams
but
dreams
are
what
you
make
it
Life
is
what
you
make
it
also
and
all
your
decision's
gon'
cost
ya
So
choose
your
life
wisely,
I'm
throwin'
dice,
ivory
Side
betting
all
my
chances
no
set
back
no
advances
No
silver
spoons
or
pamperin'
Soon
as
you
see
the
dirt
you
gotta
stick
both
hands
in
it
I'm
gettin'
high
tryna
cancel
it
Cold
world
with
no
J
It's
hard
work
with
no
play
9 to
5 or
sell
yay
I
respect
it
either
way
Blue
collar,
no
handouts
Genius
so
I
stand
out
I'ma
make
my
own
way
Even
if
I
gotta
to
lay
my
own
land
down
Ten
toes
to
the
ground,
nose
to
the
sky
Royalty
in
my
eyes,
I'll
never
fall
to
the
pride
Or
be
deprived
of
my
blessings
or
question
life
lessons
It's
hard
work
to
be
a
star
first
and
a
positive
man
second
Playa
haters,
rhyme
sayers
and
heartbreakers
Slick
talkers
and
British
Knights
and
Skywalkers
Street
hustlers
always
showing
they
new
dollars
Who's
hotter?
Who
to
follow
we
Blue
Collar
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