Blues Lyrics

Yeah, oh, oh

Oh, oh, yeah

Yeah, oh, oh

Oh, oh, yeah

(Bryce drop em' off)

Ayy, time is money, time is ticking, I'ma blow up like a bomb

That girl is so fine, yeah, she be looking bomb

I can't go fuck with her, she is so soft

I can't never be with her, she not worth a lot

I can't go fuck with her, she just never talk

If you keep a toolie on you, better act calm

If you make it music, better not fall

If you a side piece, don't you fall in love, Ay

Before we break it, we gotta wear gloves

Shout out to my brother, he is my blood

I don't even want her, she is not my crush

I be trying every day, I'ma need a hug

I am not a fake, I am not a thug

Why is brodie acting tough, he don't even own a gun

Sorry baby, I've been addicted to these drugs

She just keep on thinking that I just wanna fuck

I been at the bottom, I been feeling stuck

Ayy, if I ever blow up, I'ma think I'm blessed

She said that she love me, she said I'm the best

If you wanna be with me, come with me to rest

She said I be looking fine every time I dress

She want me to teach her on how to invest

It has been a couple months since you left

If you ever text me again, you gon' stay in my request

Ayy, look, why they even hate on my name

I was never trying to chase the fame

If I ever did, then they would just say I'm lame

Everybody changing daily, but I always stay the same

You made me a better man when I knew you

Rest in peace to Brodie, it was too early when they took you

Life has been active, bitch is shaking ass, but they stepping on shoes

They can talk on me, they ain't never been in my shoes

I don't fuck with anybody, I only fuck with a few

Why you even hate me if I loved you

You turned into a fake, I ain't never knew

If we ever catch you, we gon' chase your crew

Don't you ever lie, I'ma need the truth

You can come and talk to me, tell me what you're going through

She just wanna stay together, gotta stick it like a glue

I can take you out, we can go and get some food

If you take me serious, better not argue

When she left me, she left me looking like a fool

Bitch, I got rules, so you better keep your cool

Every single day, you gotta bring the tool

Every single day, you gotta go to school

Ayy, brother beat him up, he ain't had a clue

Brodie ran home with a big ass bruise

She is just a hoe, let her go assume

I am just an Asian trying to chase some blues, Ayy

(Ayy...I am just an Asian trying to chase some blues, Ayy)

(I am just an Asian Ay, Look...)

Yeah, oh, oh

Oh, oh, yeah

Yeah, oh, oh

Oh, oh, yeah

Yeah, oh, oh

Oh, oh, yeah