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wizboy - blasè blasè lyrics

{hook}
young black mouf+cker with an attitude
i bring the heat down acting they don’t know me
am married to the money still got my piece
all i hear is blasé blasé yeah the talk is cheap

they ain’t showing no love n+gga f+ck february
balling in calabasas she turning 25
young n am wilding b+tches say halo ha
blasé blasé the typa truth to make ya body numb

{verse 1}
the frequency was low my n+gga i had to rise above it
am cupid with arrow money and power don’t define me
think you know the drill? think twice and think bout it
but if it ain’t ya b’ness my n+gga don’t worry about it

visions of my past poverty from the other side
i hate to see the man in mirror like am gemini
confident with my rap bombing like taliban
notice there’s more to life from misery to mimosa

say i left the hood but i got it on my back
surviving the elements like i was peter pan
everybody got judas plan waiting to betray
boy all that capping in ya comments need sound effect
moved on to the finer things i pull up in whip
it’s crème de la crème n i’ma bounce with ya b+tch
i got k!llers on my left b+tches sitting on my lap
it’s all part of the game and you got to play your cards right

{hook}
young black mouf+cker with an attitude
i bring the heat down acting they don’t know me
am married to the money still got my piece
all i hear is blasé blasé yeah the talk is cheap

they ain’t showing no love n+gga f+ck february
balling in calabasas she turning 25
young n am wilding b+tches say halo ha
blasé blasé the typa truth to make ya body numb

{verse 2}
from food stamp to quarter mill living rich n+gga life
another day another dollar it’s money on my mind
told momma when i make it we ain’t never going broke
every story got two sides everybody gottta go

angels on my body takin selfies in the rover
50 on that scope n+ggas playing casanova
till the end of time realize it ain’t over
it’s player on player all my girls coming over
if it’s less than 30 wh0res n+gga ain’t showing up
spend a thousand on givenchy i been spilling with the sauce
catching cases cl!ck clack and i be laughing in ya face
i eat the beef with passion been number one right where you found me

talkin competition half y’all fake keeping moving n+gga didn’t askew to wait you bucko
my finger on tha trigger bullet stick like bumble bee, dancing victory lap like am nipsey hussle

{hook}
young black mouf+cker with an attitude
i bring the heat down acting they don’t know me
am married to the money still got my piece
all i hear is blasé blasé yeah the talk is cheap

they ain’t showing no love n+gga f+ck february
balling in calabasas she turning 25
young n am wilding b+tches say halo ha
blasé blasé the typa truth to make ya body numb

- wizboy lyrics

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