Blue China
π΅ 2523 characters
β±οΈ 4:02 duration
π ID: 3235538
π Lyrics
Hey I got a secret
Can you keep a secret
I ain't playing around man
Man you can't be telling laws man
Snitching is for bitches
I got work up in my car man
And I ain't selling it, nope
I ain't selling it
I'm cocaine celebate
Sike, yeah I'm snorting it
Cut a little bit of it
Then I'm popping cork in it
9,6 yeah nigga I'm pitchforking it
Best new crack, nigga hey you wanna snort a bit?
Push got a nigga feeling so good
Even better than any blow good
All my niggas coming with the pads
I been feeling like I'm the man
I can't feel my hands
Sober niggas never understand
I'mma fuck a Toothfairy
Put that money in my hand
Ugh, suck a nigga dick for some
I've been going crazy ever since I hit 21
Tats on my arm
Got thesΠ΅ tats on my fucking dick
If she got a problem
Project skip a bitch
I don't givΠ΅ a fuck
I take these lines like chewing gum
Chew it 'till the taste gone
Or until my face numb
No Annie, but I deserve a Grammy family
Or at least a gang of Annies
Just to keep me company
I'm high
Where the fuck my chest go
I be looking icy man
I almost have a chest cold
I need to see a doctor
Sick cold monster
Please dont tell me
When they come and
What they have to offer
(I love you baby)
I love you bitch
Make sure when I get better that my shit's fixed
Get them jobs ready for that afternoon dip
Girl hit you (?) is offensive
Music is my Blue China
I surround myself with that Blue China you feel me
Everyday I find it harder and harder to live up to that blue china
You feel me
Gen Y all day we don't give a fuck
Tell them left side niggas put your fingers up
I'm coming out of the diner
Cooking in my hand and in my other hand I got that
Blue blue china china
Yeah blue china in this bitch nigga
Generation Y 1989
90s babies in this motherfucker nigga
Fuck everybody I don't give a fuck
You know this shit right here?
This that shit everybody in 5 years
Niggas gonna come back talkin bout
"Damn that nigga was ahead of his time"
But for now, we mourning
Fuck everybody nigga
Fuck a YouTube commenter
Fuck any hip hop fan
Fuck hip hop
Fuck rap
Fuck hip hip hop as a genre nigga
Wackest genre ever fuck that shit
So many wannabes nigga, too many MCs not enough fans nigga
Nigga making nigga wanna sniff coke off that blue china
I don't give a shit, fuck that shit nigga
Where's my guitar at (where's my fucking guitar at?)
If any ignorant ass nigga think this song isn't about shit
Why don't you go read a Oscar Wilde book
And come back and tell me what this song is about yo
Non reading stupid ass motherfucker
Can you keep a secret
I ain't playing around man
Man you can't be telling laws man
Snitching is for bitches
I got work up in my car man
And I ain't selling it, nope
I ain't selling it
I'm cocaine celebate
Sike, yeah I'm snorting it
Cut a little bit of it
Then I'm popping cork in it
9,6 yeah nigga I'm pitchforking it
Best new crack, nigga hey you wanna snort a bit?
Push got a nigga feeling so good
Even better than any blow good
All my niggas coming with the pads
I been feeling like I'm the man
I can't feel my hands
Sober niggas never understand
I'mma fuck a Toothfairy
Put that money in my hand
Ugh, suck a nigga dick for some
I've been going crazy ever since I hit 21
Tats on my arm
Got thesΠ΅ tats on my fucking dick
If she got a problem
Project skip a bitch
I don't givΠ΅ a fuck
I take these lines like chewing gum
Chew it 'till the taste gone
Or until my face numb
No Annie, but I deserve a Grammy family
Or at least a gang of Annies
Just to keep me company
I'm high
Where the fuck my chest go
I be looking icy man
I almost have a chest cold
I need to see a doctor
Sick cold monster
Please dont tell me
When they come and
What they have to offer
(I love you baby)
I love you bitch
Make sure when I get better that my shit's fixed
Get them jobs ready for that afternoon dip
Girl hit you (?) is offensive
Music is my Blue China
I surround myself with that Blue China you feel me
Everyday I find it harder and harder to live up to that blue china
You feel me
Gen Y all day we don't give a fuck
Tell them left side niggas put your fingers up
I'm coming out of the diner
Cooking in my hand and in my other hand I got that
Blue blue china china
Yeah blue china in this bitch nigga
Generation Y 1989
90s babies in this motherfucker nigga
Fuck everybody I don't give a fuck
You know this shit right here?
This that shit everybody in 5 years
Niggas gonna come back talkin bout
"Damn that nigga was ahead of his time"
But for now, we mourning
Fuck everybody nigga
Fuck a YouTube commenter
Fuck any hip hop fan
Fuck hip hop
Fuck rap
Fuck hip hip hop as a genre nigga
Wackest genre ever fuck that shit
So many wannabes nigga, too many MCs not enough fans nigga
Nigga making nigga wanna sniff coke off that blue china
I don't give a shit, fuck that shit nigga
Where's my guitar at (where's my fucking guitar at?)
If any ignorant ass nigga think this song isn't about shit
Why don't you go read a Oscar Wilde book
And come back and tell me what this song is about yo
Non reading stupid ass motherfucker