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bläzé 4 president - gas money | summer lyrics

-5 am-
check
x4

-uhh-
xd

they see me k!lling’
and then make an album without a budget x2

bläzé 4 president

they see me k!lling’ and then make an album without a budget
my n-ggas ain’t budging’ like doorstops when the doors locked
at fort knox with cops surrounding’ the point of entrance

these labels can’t see me , they seeing a point of interest
my n-ggas don’t see me they see the team captain capping’…
-cough-

yall n-ggas reaching’ success ?

-uggghhh-

yall n-ggas reaching’ success don’t bother me n-gga
why you mad ?
why you mad though ?

-cough-

why you mad ?
why you mad though ?
why you aggy ?
why you agro ?

how that white man keep his money ? he act broke
but see that black man ain’t got money ; he act though

that black man ain’t got money , he act though
i know you broke . why you think i’m giving you gas for ?

see i could spit all night , about the sh-t yall like
but i’d rather do some sh-t that yall ain’t heard before
this sh-t is just murder though
heard the fugging’ beat then beat the beat till it need surgical
heard a ho
said i wasn’t the greatest , i ain’t hurt her though
i pay no attention to hate cause that get you murdered
i pay my respect to the greats cause that get you further
separate from contemporaries on my to do list
after this drop def jam’ll make it all worth it

i know you heard of him
bläzé 4 president
presently purging’ these p-ssies
tell a fan to tell a friend
this is you in living’ rooms sitting next to elephants
and take offense to what i say and end up hopping heavens fence
and fellowshipping with lost energies
tell oscar i said w-ssup
aaliyah i’m down to cut
tell god it’s more coming’ up
i know it’s odd in my rhymes i like to be composed
hear the beat and then compose creative ways to decompose..

-guap-

..but right now i don’t give a fugg
i don’t give a fugg
i don’t give a fugg
see they fugging’ up cause they don’t fugg with us
haters all blue , like a pile of jeans n-gga
my millions gone expect some apologies n-gga
yo ho calling’ me n-gga
-ugh-
imessage on blastoise
she send me another pick
i’m a pick her up and i’m a smash boy
so , how you feel about that ?
i bet you didn’t like that yo b-tch don’t know how to act
and all she want to know is how i flow like that .. & i said..
well i said, “get down on yo knees quick..
and talk to god while you tasting’ me b-tch !”
-ugh-
despicable
but that’s the typa sh-t that i get to do
and she believe me cause she heard me flow
you ain’t heard me though
i heard em all like i’m a billy goat
make a billy though
while building pyramids you people stole

hold up
hold up
don’t talk too much
go on slow up , slow up;

-suit & tie-
[hook ?]

but a yellow light ? i dont need that
i think it’s ’bout time i’m a give ‘them interlude for the relapse
tell ‘them relax then i’m a get back on the speed rap..

..but for right now ?
i’m a slow it down
down
x2

see a yellow light ? i don’t need that
i think it’s ’bout time i’m a give ‘them interlude for the relapse
tell ‘them relax , i’m a get back on the speed rap..

but for right now ?
i’m a slow it down
down
x2

now , i don’t mean to be on kanye d-ck .. pause
..but “i don’t really fugg with suit and tie” like kanye said
but this part i couldn’t p-ss on p-ss on
couldn’t see defeat like a cast on
all that time to get dressed ? .. what you put.. that -ss on -ss on ?
all she said was “logan you a -ssh0l-.. -ssh0l- .”
you learn something new everyday
so you should tell me something’ that i don’t know
she said , “you the realest n-gga doing’ it !”
-_- well , you should tell me something’ that i don’t know
cause i’m gone go
till my vocal chords ain’t no more’
and my ego
getting stroked wherever we go
till the team blow
bläzé been my hero
for the longest like a p-coat
d-blue stole
but that’s still my negro
see the world too cold
came from zero to the 310
do i sound like nate dogg … ?

-lol-
ahh fugg man ..it’s funny to me
fugg what yall n-ggas think .. b-tch
rip doee

-ah-

-uggghhh-

-ugghhhhh-

4 president
yup

-cookies & og-

but it ain’t over though
overdose on my cool’ll leave you with 2 demons and the holy ghost
it’s what i do , make you puke like some donut holes from holey moley’s
too sick , i can’t lose for losing’..
fugg it i’ll win then
i’m on some vegetarian but you look like ‘din-din’
p-ssy n-ggas jumped me and my bro . it was like 10 men
and what could you do to stop it ?
maybe get my sh-t poppin
before i pop up and pop ‘them
god!

cruel silence now we all dead

summer

cruel silence now we all dead
how cruel is summer ? the heat’ll make you bring heat to the beach
and chill with the sun and then beat the breaks off ac
for being too cool , before you tell it run on .. run on

the only thing i want blowing’ right now is my b-tch
but b-tch you better stop b-tching’ cause i’m on a mission
to wreak some havoc on these hall monitors we call police ;
who are just people pimping’ the people into believing
they more than that
this is more than rap

this is the summer

it gets hot , but h-ll ain’t hotter than twice boiled water
waiting for satan to satiate
his wants at the bank of evil
banking’ that you’ll make deposits
he’s positive you gone be there
with your negatives to make his audit
so get it , you got it ? good …or get it you got it .. bad
get belligerent , go in the club
and shoot till you got his -ss
see coroners body bag
and then you “hear job well done .”
now you get to sit behind bars till god come
the summer

that ain’t pac
is that 2pac ?
that ain’t pac
is that pac ? !
2pac ? !

-ah-

-ahh-

-ahhh-

-ahhhhh !-

illuminati want my mind soul and my body
illuminati want my mind soul and my body
illuminati want my mind soul
-gunshot-

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