Testo Blues - G Herbo feat. Future
Testo della canzone Blues (G Herbo feat. Future), tratta dall'album Survivor’s Remorse: A Side
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) ayy
I'm a street n- that got rich, I made curves off a brick
See a - and hit the curve, what's the word? My name Swerve
Weed and - I used to serve, not like rappers 'cause they nerds
My b- snappin', need a purse, give her racks, she on my nerves
Get it back, I hit the stu', daily trapped in with the crew (ayy)
Keep my savage in the coupe, two ratchets with the screw
I'm in Saks, just spendin' sacks, got patent on my shoes
Ain't nothin' happenin' in the 'Raq, the Caddy bulletproof (ayy)
Drac' go hackin' 'em like Shaq (grra), we whacked him 'cause he lacked (whacked)
Bad b- all on my lap, speak Latin and she act
Beat and crashed it off the yak, took traction off the trap
Bein' broke, that sh- was whack, I ain't never goin' back
Blues stacked on blues (racks), money went in my vein (Pluto)
Tiger face in the presidential, could've bought him a pay (Pluto)
Bust it down, got rockstars, drug traffic helped to fit us (yeah)
Cookin' dope with a mask on (mask), cold-hearted, lotta tats (cold)
Swerve on 'em, just wept (swerve), give a b- who ain't a lesbo (lesbo)
Put a bag on your block though (block), call the stash to them other hoes (woah)
Murder cash off a mobile phone (murder), drive past and knock the door down (skrrt)
Body bag, it takes a cold world (syrup), west n-, Cosa Nostra
50 thousand in a Burberry stone (burb'), gave it all to the savage (savage)
Tippy toein' on the mobile phone (tip), like a ballerina wearin' Chanels (chanels)
I'm snatchin' models out in traffic (traffic), snipin' b- like I'm sexy (sexy)
A freak b- and she sexy (sexy), I just re'd up, G-Wagon (wagon)
Do the mil' ticket on the tragedy (woo), put gold veneers on my cavity (I got it)
I've been ballin' on 'em like an athlete (ball), gotta squeeze the clip for my integrity (ah)
AK's right next to me, the whole gang off ecstasy
Your h- exchange with me sexually, lotta gold chains, blue checks with me
I'm a renegade, ain't no checkin' me, and everybody in the 'Raq know (know that)
I been f- all the 'Raq hoes (Phew), left the club in a black Rolls
A n- tweet, get blammed up, we done closed all the back doors
G-Wag' and a Lamb' truck, Swerve already got those
Blues stacked on blues (racks), money went in my vein (Pluto)
Tiger face in the presidential, could've bought him a pay (Pluto)
Bust it down, got rockstars, drug traffic helped to fit us (yeah)
Cookin' dope with a mask on (mask), cold-hearted, lotta tats (cold)
Swerve on 'em, just wept (swerve), give a b- who ain't a lesbo (lesbo)
Put a bag on your block though (block), call the stash to them other hoes (woah)
Murder cash off a mobile phone (murder), drive past and knock the door down (skrrt)
Body bag, it takes a cold world (syrup), west n-, Cosa Nostra
Credits
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Herbert Randall Wright, Jacob Atl Jacob Canady, Simarpreet Singh Bahia
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