2 Blu 4 U

[Chorus]
Blue
Blue
Blue
Hah too, too
Too blue for you
Don’t you try my loyalty
Know what I do for you?
Fuck that, I love bad hoes
I got mad clothes (Hah)
Imma pop my shit I never had none (Ha Ha)
Pass bro the Glock he not no crash dumb (nah nah)
I can’t do no sober off the drugs my life be funner
Hit this if you wanna
Baby this that ganja

[Verse]
She know that I’m a stunner
Throw them whines up
Throw that whine yeah
If you, hah hah, down
One in the air for the real niggas
I throw two in the air ‘cause I’m too blue
Imma ball on these hoes like I’m Polo
Step on my rackies, lil baby like Bol Bol
Spanish bitch I fuck her, tell her, “no vo”
Bitch the trap jumping like a pogo
Hе got no hoes like a hobo
Punch a nigga like I’m JoJo
I can’t stand you, on bizarrе shit
This runtz baby ain't no car shit
Yeah this choppa get mean, and it park shit
Yellow pills start looking like Bart’s here (Hah)
Money stand tall Raf Simons
And you know on my body, lil hoe, Raf Simons
Imma go fuck on that hoe I ain’t tripping
Bitch I’m first, He’s second, you dipping
Bitch Imma ball on these hoes no Pippen
My life be high don’t know how to live it
I was fucking this hoe, next morning she’s chillin
She send me a message I have to deliver
Money, Money stand tall, Roy Hibbert
Money, Money stand tall like the Eiffel
You niggas clones of me, no disciple
Shouldn’t get mad on these niggas I might though
I get bored then I think, “what would Mike do?”
‘Cause I’m balling like 2 3 polite-ful
HIt her phone now she calling me spiteful
Just want to fuck on that hoe for one night too
Sorry next morning gotta catch a flight boo
I step in the crib and I pipe through (Ha)
Niggas be broke than a bitch, shit
He try to be me, I would try too
Try to get high like me, I would try too

[Bridge]
Money stand tall like
Shit, all my money stand tall like
Everyday they just watching me ball like
(Money stand tall like, Huh)
(Money stand tall like yeah I know)
(My money stand tall like)
(My money stand tall like)
(Money stand tall like)
(My money stand tall like Klay do)
(Money stand tall like)
Yeah my money stand tall, it don’t look like you (hah)

[Chorus]
Blue
Blue
Blue
Hah too, too
Too blue for you
Don’t you try my loyalty
Know what I do for you?
Fuck that, I love bad hoes
I got mad clothes (Hah)
Imma pop my shit I never had none (Ha Ha)
Pass bro the Glock he not no crash dumb (nah nah)
I can’t do no sober off the drugs my life be funner
Hit this if you wanna
Baby this that ganja