Blues Lyrics

Walking through the money, yeah I'm swimming through the blues

All these hoes on my heart, I don't know who to choose

No these niggas can't even walk a mile my shoes

Fendi on her belt, and Louis on her boots

I been down in the trenches, been down with the roots

I know that they sleep on me, know they gone snooze

I'm just like woah woah nigga might take your hoe

These niggas be taking the flow, but I'm like woah woah

Yeah shawty come see me tonight yeah, I got a show

Went white on a white lil' nigga, yeah, I look like snow

She wanna spend the night with me, take her to Soho

Okay, got a all green fit, so I call the bitch jade

Said I shoot like two four so you know I'm a fade

I been living life crazy, don't know what to say

I be loving the blues, yeah that's why I love chase

Truly, it don't matter, boy, I love the bank

Cause I just be running up digits

Had to spin around blocks like a motherfucking fidget

You know that my finger be motherfucking itchin

Automatic to semi my Glock it be switching

Take that hoe to the room, now she switching positions

My name is not Mike, but she call me magician

Way she eat off the bone, make me pay her tuition

Just give me head, baby, don't need no permission

Already know it's only one way ill listen

Two hoes in the room and them hoes get to kissing

See the wock I been sippin when I get to pissing

Don't know nun these niggas don't know why they dissing

They talking about beyblades, they not even spinning

Shot him in his face, but you know I was grinning

We shootin' through windows, don't care if they tinted

We shoot at apartments, don't care if they rented

I'm a demon, on god yeah you know I be sinning

I stop taking L's , niggas know I was winning

Keep sippin this shit, I just might lose my kidney

Walking through the money, yeah I'm swimming through the blues

All these hoes on my heart, I don't know who to choose

No these niggas can't even walk a mile my shoes

Fendi on her belt, and Louis on her boots

I been down in the trenches, been down with the roots

I know that they sleep on me, know they gone snooze

I'm just like woah woah nigga might take your hoe

These niggas be taking the flow, but I'm like woah woah

Yeah shawty come see me tonight yeah, I got a show

Went white on a white lil' nigga, yeah, I look like snow

She wanna spend the night with me, take her to Soho

I might drop a bag up in Saks

Go and spend ten racks

But at the end of the night lil baby imma take you back

Where you going

Cus I'm not knowing

What you got going

Know you want me open