Blue lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Intro: Dcxshy]
(Ayy Bryalle)
f*ck it I'm finna have fun with this sh*t

[Verse 1: Dcxshy]
Havin' 7.62's, and they got them blue tips (Blue tip)
Just might sink yo' cruise ship (Cruise ship)
[?], left him with his tooth chipped (Ha-ha)
Jugged him out his loot, and I went and bought a new whip (Skrrt)
It's crazy how my old friends throwing shade on my name
Where that energy was at when we was cool back in the day
n*ggas ain't gettin' no play (Nah)
I can't fall off bro, no way (No way)
Big Cassie keep a 'K (Pow)
He tryna work but what you gon' pay? (Gon' pay)
Had to slide up in her dm's, let her know she sexy (Had to let her know)
Ask my b*tch what she want from Balenci, this not Etsy
I be tryna talk my sh*t, y'all don't hear me, that's my pet peeve (Shot)
Shot him in his arm just like a doctor, now hе got a wet sleeve
Wet, wеt, yeah that's how I like my b*tches (My b*tches)
I can't talk too much to n*ggas, they informants, might be snitches
Hahaha, but we already know who snitched though, no cap
(Pew, pew)
Yeah, left him right in the ditches (Yeah)
This hoe a freak, tryna take me out my britches
Just 'cause we f*ck, you not my mistress
They be like "damn, Dcxshy you never missin'" (Never)
He think he cool 'cause he got the Ritz in
Don't cap, I know I'm what you missin'
Said it's smoke, I might just send a blitz in
To the street, I don't do no hintin'
Just like camo how I blend in
My pockets be instant, his sh*t be pendin'
Woah-woah--
[Verse 2: Izaya Tiji]
Eh-eh-eh-eh, Choppa took his face off (Face off)
Yeah-eh-mm-yeah, Choppa took his brains out
Mm-ehh-ehh-ehh-ehh, Turn that boy like Clifford (Flttt, fl--)
He can't get them stains out
f*ck it make it rain down, yeah
Yeah, f*ck it make it rain on 'em
Foreign b*tch, I'm with that hoe, yeah
I just took the brains off her
(eh-eh-eh-eh)
Ion even know what to say
Gettin' more money, a n*gga can't wait
Too fanned out, take him away
Finna drop some bands on these frames
Finna drop these racks on some Buffs
f*ck her once, no she cannot get cuffed
Said it's on sight, but that was a bluff (Errr)
He said it's on sight, but that was a bird
She want too be all mine but no, I just hit that curve (Curve)
No I don't f*ck with you lil bro, maybe I'm too stern (Stern)
Mad 'cause I could go f*ck yo' hoe, n*gga I know that hurts
n*gga I know that hurts
n*gga I know that hurts
(n*gga I know that hurts)
(Know that hurts)
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