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scotti bishop – huey lyrics

[intro]
my check blank , the sun retired
don’t wake me up unless we rich
my days related, my life a circle
my name a number, my b-tch a b-tch

[verse 1]
think i’ve been thinking too much bout it lately
pray to my zip code to open a window
the new me the old me, that old me was using
so used to the fog in confusing my kinfolk
cover them blinds, f-ck out my face
i no know nothing
like trump to these hoes, y’all gotta go
money the motive right now
keep,my… head in the clouds
nose in a book, just bluffing my way out the mud
square as a motherf-cker, cut off the squad
got too many things to get done
couple of drops of juice left in my cup
y’all can have that ain’t like i give a f-ck
they think i give a f-ck
b-tch i ain’t stressing the sh-t you’ve been stressing
don’t question my callus, don’t flex without stretching
don’t fly too close to the sun with that shade
step on your j’s you ain’t really fresh
late to your shift, we ain’t wake up the same
next up on deck, uh, check out the resume
walls getting louder, don’t know if i slept to today
haven’t been sober since 7th grade, f-ck it
i’m bueno amigo, help me with my luggage
dust off my bible, bust out my headphones
deaf on arrival, don’t drown out my vibe
been drinking in sac town all week
mama keep calling i let that sh-t ring
thinking like pac, thinking like pac
6 shots deep now i think that i’m pac
pocket the 2 cents, who’s in they feelings?
i’m chillin’ right now, you’ll know when i’m not

[pre hook]
my mirror cracked, my hoodie faded
my backpack need a couple st-tches
my days related, my life a circle
my my face blank, my b-tch suspicious

[hook]
i switched up baby i know
i just stopped fighting this vibe
new view of the city, who even live here
let’s see how far i can fly

[bridge 1]
face down, f-cked up
no officer i’m not drunk, ha
why you care where i’m going?
what you mean you can’t let me leave

[verse 2]
the air getting thick, them pills call my name
these face familiar i’ve seen this before
boost up the music and mute my familia
it’s real hard hard to sleep with them bills at my door
caught in my vibe, i’ll call you back later
i don’t be the doing the sh-t they be doing
got two different hustles, can’t f-ck with you shawty
i guess it’s just my fault i thought you was grown
sold my rep to cop the key to the city
straight like that you can have shine
seen teachers, demeanor’s, and pastors lie
these motherf-cker’s so real ’til they testify
just vibin’ out ’til temper switch
this pencil st-tching my issues up
got bills, can’t chill, i’m dealing with real sh-t
i’ll come home when i give a f-ck
(look)

[hook]
i switched up baby i know
i just stopped fighting this vibe
new view of the city, who even live here
let’s see how far i can drive

[bridge 2]
can’t see a thing in this rear view
my hearing shot, can’t tell me sh-t
i don’t need no stop sign
i’m just tryna test drive this whip

[outro]
we don’t need no love, spill my blood, k!ll that talk (4x)

- scotti bishop lyrics

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