Blue Hill Avenue ft. FoeForty8 Pablo Lyrics

They telling me i'm dope I ain't get put on that stove

When you get tied in them ropes nigga anything goes

Learned to take control nerves was bad felt everybody creeping on me

We gone walk light and if anything war ready locked and loaded

Getting money all we know banging hoes outside with bro

And if you off size she'll let 'em know that's why I never drop the lo

Money hungry gotta gas it up push on it while it's bloated

Blue Hill Avenue leave him on E think he bad to the bone

They don't want me selling dope but selling dope is all I know

I keep running through them P's just hit my asian for some more

No nigga run me out the city if I ain't there i'm dodging them folks

Pablo mr make it happen flip the sack and flip it more

Pablo the drug man watch he turn this shit to business

I might leave the drug business but won't never stop the sipping

These niggas they can't come up cause they focused on a image

Hocus Pocus with the packs I get em in and make 'em vanish

I might stop myself too many feds up in this city

These niggas ain't got no wave these niggas poor just like some Whiskey

Might pull up with 1738's and I ain't talking about no Remy

Amber Alert I just got the brick and now the brick went missing

They telling me i'm dope I ain't get put on that stove

When you get tied in them ropes nigga anything goes

Learned to take control nerves was bad felt everybody creeping on me

We gone walk light and if anything war ready locked and loaded

Getting money all we know banging hoes outside with bro

And if you off size she'll let 'em know that's why I never drop the lo

Money hungry gotta gas it up push on it while it's bloated

Blue Hill Avenue leave him on E think he bad to the bone

I'm trying to keep it peace like Money I was with that Starting Five

but if they passing through with troubles test your luck maybe not

Feelings burning now no bullets fly but I got holes inside

Want me to slow it down but i'm pushing pace we passing Rolling Loud

Tired of my people dying baby had to make it out that ain't the vibe

One man army no tribe don't need no slide just know i'm down to ride

I be trying to kill my pride but it just won't die that's all be on my mind

Baby i'm Ray Charles blind but i'm killing these guys what the fuck is suicide

Motion what motion who never ever heard of you

Take over yeah i'm planning to I'm trying to see what this planet do

I'm on the moon jet lag packing for this shuttle view

I'm shitting all on everybody them other rappers scared probably

They telling me i'm dope I ain't get put on that stove

When you get tied in them ropes nigga anything goes

Learned to take control nerves was bad felt everybody creeping on me

We gone walk light and if anything war ready locked and loaded

Getting money all we know banging hoes outside with bro

And if you off size she'll let 'em know that's why I never drop the lo

Money hungry gotta gas it up push on it while it's bloated

Blue Hill Avenue leave him on E think he bad to the bone