Blues Boy

[Intro]
Blues Boy
Yeah, baby I'ma Blues Boy
It's tomorrow, baby
Aye DJ, put this bitch on repeat

[Chorus]
Rock bottom, Blues Boy
The hustle I got used to it (The hustle)
This voice hope they get used to it (What)
I planted the bait and baby I knew it (I knew it)
I planted the bait and baby I knew it (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
These candles in the night make you love your life
Forgiving is a gamble I can't touch them dice (Oh, no, no, no)
Speeding to make you crash, I done did that twice (Uh)
Got too high and flew away boy you done took your life (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
All that taught me was to keep my eye on the mark (Look)
I need one and one more that push the start (Aye)
Reaching without sprinting you done missed you baton
Bushy B, the paperboy might put this shit on you lawn
Aye, baby, I'm the one, watch how you approach me
Scared to give it all cause them lames be exposing (Oh)
Pop junior trying, man, I'm hoping you notice (Yeah, oh)
Might hit your phone after this, man, I might need me some coochie

[Chorus]
Rock bottom, Blues Boy
The hustle I got used to it (The hustle)
This voice hope they get used to it (What)
I planted the bait and baby I knew it (I knew it)
I planted the bait and baby I knew it (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
These candles in the night make you love your life (Love your life)
Forgiving is a gamble, I can't touch them dice (Oh, no, no, no)
Speeding to make you crash, I done did that twice (Uh)
Got too high and flew away boy you done took your life (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Look, I gotta hard body, baby I was raised by them thugs
Niggas wanna do me dirty, talking ring around the tub
But they never took the shot, 'cause they knew what it was
Taught to cut the middle man off, and go to the plug
Boy it's crazy when them strangers start showing you love
Boy it's crazy when you end up being the life of the club
I'ma Blues Boy baby, so they gotta respect me
Any nigga get outta line, I pray the Lord protect me
We done seen and heard the same things, we all connected
Left the spot when I was 16, I'm well respected
Doubles B's, used to call it bag that
I done seen too many niggas clap that, huniground dash that
Aye, million dollar dreams, nigga ,million dollar trap
Couple dollars get you wacked yeah, we done seen that
Bushy B, I done glowed up, rap game sowed up
Still riding through the hood, tail tried to roll up

[Chorus]
Rock bottom, Blues Boy
The hustle I got used to it (The hustle)
This voice hope they get used to it (What)
I planted the bait and baby I knew it (I knew it)
I planted the bait and baby I knew it (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
These candles in the night make you love your life (Love your life)
Forgiving is a gamble, I can't touch them dice (Oh, no, no, no)
Speeding to make you crash, I done did that twice (Uh)
Got too high and flew away boy you done took your life (Yeah)

[Outro]
Stand back, damn mama it's all me (Look)
You know why G, know you want me to keep it G (Ooh)
I can't fathom, I know they feel me, see me coming through the back gate
I'ma Blues Boy
Right
Whoa
Yeah, yeah
Ooh