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617 music - blue lyrics

[verse 1: tay glizz]
my circle getting smaller every mother f-ckin’ day
i’m losing quote on quote, real n-ggas every way
but, yeah i already knew that ya’ll n-ggas was fake
since day one you couldn’t say sh-t to my face

b-tch i don’t want you no more
so don’t come knocking at my door
you said you was real girl you swore
meeting you was uncalled for

man i wish it really didn’t happen
girl you turned me to a savage
when i met you my heart blackened
now im spitting fire like a dragon
you’re crying do you need a napkin
now i’m out here rapping
showing everybody my talent
when you f-ck with someone look what happens
young n-gga grew up right near jackson
but now i’m doing better things
learned my lesson i ain’t buying no rings

[verse 2: k fedda]
b-tch are you kidding me
can’t take my energy
this sh-t was meant for me
you cannot mess with me
got too much stress on me
worry about texts homie
you cannot flex on me
d-mn
tay glizz you know that’s my bro
it’s him over all of you hoes
i know that you f-ck with the flow
but you cannot come to the show

i can’t stop grinding my n-ggas gon’ starve
free my n-gga tay-k man he still behind bars
see my n-ggas die man this sh-t is getting hard
hoping for safety still praying to god
last songs with trash but third times a charm
i took your girl, p-ssed her to the squad
i remember the days i was always getting robbed
imma get to the top imma ice out my arm

[verse 3: tay glizz]
n-ggas really act funny
that’s why they look bummy
these n-ggas really fake
they only after the cake
they don’t really want your love
they just want what comes
all y’all people said i changed
because i’m tired of the fakes
even if you real or fake
yeah you still gon see this change

b-tch broke my heart now you gon feel my rage
p-ssy n-ggas be lurking on my page
please don’t talk to me there’s nothing to say
all y’all people really ruin my day
dirty b-tch always got something to say
tell me i’m fake cause i do my own thing
don’t tell me what i do please stay in your lane
when i come fight you there’s nothing to say
when i see you man i gotta replay
that new ep it is on the way
(ayy it’s k fedda on the track)
(k fedda on the track)

[verse 4: k fedda]
always causing a commotion
do what i want f-ck your emotions
i want money that’s the motive
to the music i’m devoted
dripping water like the ocean
coming up like a promotion
blowing up n-gga explosion
a bunch of my bonds have been broken

i got you upset
b-tch we shoulda never met
b-tch we never shoulda even spoken
wanna ball like garnett
wanna not be in debt
n-gga you know i was really chosen
you actin’ dry you need some lotion
wanna drive a whip that’s not stolen
you think i’m sleeping stay woke then
you keep on hating stay broke then

hob that’s where i’m showing
spit these rhymes it keeps flowing
b-tch i’m barbaric like conan
i don’t want you i leave you on open
you can’t have me so u say that i’m hoeing
start out from the bottom keep going
b-tch i am cold like it’s snowing
girl you tryna play me and i know it

[verse 5: tay glizz]
y’all made fun of me when i said i wanna make it
i gave that girl my heart and i told her do not break it
you thought i loved you well you are mistaken
if you are my friend, please do not fake it

you cannot f-ck with my flow
i don’t got no gang but you know that i blow
why you act like this man you acting slow
i would tell you yes but i really don’t know
oh man, i can’t f-ck with no hoe
i’m working hard to go get all this dough
i’m moving fast man i ain’t going slow
i want me a baddie i don’t want no hoe
i lost my heart, man a long time ago
remember i was ugly i went through that glow
now i’m getting money these girls overflow

[verse 6: k fedda]
you’re still mad and i’m ghost on some haunting you sh-t
i just set the sun wit you on some wanted you sh-t
to tell the truth i never really wanted that b-tch
but i keep her on the side i’m off and onning that b-tch

i run solo that’s the move
617’s never gonna lose
on my grind if u wanna stop me
i’ll make your head red like lil yachty
even though i’m running up on bands
i’ll still have on 60 dollar vans
cause changing up i won’t do
i just know i can’t trust you
you want my sh-t n-gga f-ck you
it’s k-f-e to the double d
on some real sh-t f-ck triple b
don’t get mad cause your b-tch wanna f-ck with me
i dont care about you n-ggas tryna come for me
spit these bars for my n-ggas in custody
shut the f-ck up you not who you pretend to be
this ain’t no toy story you don’t got a friend in me

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