Studio (Explicit) - Blueface
Lyrics by:Hamish John Muir/Donte Blacksher/Johnathan Porter
Composed by:Hamish John Muir/Donte Blacksher/Johnathan Porter
Produced by:DNYC3/Laudiano
Blueface baby
Laudiano
Yeah aight
When I was down I had to hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close
N***as lookin' up to me like I made it
I was down you ain't care now
I'm up and they hate it
I hate waitin' but I had to be patient
Anything I did I had to be the greatest
Only one Blueface 'cause I'm never changin'
When you make it everybody start to fake it
You wouldn't understand 'less we could switch places
But I ain't trippin' these Balenciagas ain't got no laces
Hate n***as my Glock racist
Defender workin' with the same n***a judgin' my cases
Went to jail twice beat both them felonies
They found large amounts but couldn't prove I was sellin' it
Midtown patriot like I'm Bill Belichick
If you don't want smoke dumb n***a then stop inhalin' it
Stop inhalin' it
Broke boy you don't want no smoke
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close
Lifestyle expensive
Premium in my Benzes
I tote Glock with extensions
I like a b***h with extensions
Broke boy don't come up missin' over a mention
I'm just tryna drip in high fashion in a mansion
Mansion mansion
But I'm never too popular to pop at ya
That 40 go bang but the MAC go grra-ta-ta
I leave more shots than ticket sales ticket sales
Leave more shells than Taco Bell
Tote everywhere I can make bail make bail
Free the mob out them jail cells
Gotta keep a Glock on me like a lunch pail
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close
Yeah aight five bands just to get up close
I'm up close I been livin' fast lil' baby suck slow
I was down 'til I got up in the studio
Hop in the booth then I let the truth be known
Gotta keep the heat just in case it get too cold
N***as want smoke 'til it's sparkin' out the 40 nose
Now all these b***hes want me like I'm Mike Jones
I'm like a man smokin' at a gas station I'm finna blow
N***as want beef 'til I heat
The shells for tacos
Just 'cause I put my meat in her cheese
I'm still not yours
You was late I was on time
Yeah yeah yeah
You wasn't here from the start
You can't get nothin' from Finish Line
I'm selfish n***as can't have none 'til I finish mine
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close
When I was down I hit the studio
Hop in the booth and let the truth be told
Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole
They gotta pay me now just to get up close close