King Kontraverse - Chicago Blues

The way I feel When I FaceTime you unavailabe
Make me feel alienable
I got money but feel unstable
I'm the big bro why I feel like I'm Abel
Never had cable at least not that we paid for
Reminiscing to days drinking at the table
We would collect the labels and did way more things that's shameful
Even tho it's over of course I still blame you
It was my choice to leave so I would never defame you
But yo ass such a non factor I'll never name you
You not the same you that I first knew but I'd never change you
I can't do deranged I can't do deranged
I just do my thang next whip I might do the range
My life a movie
All these hoes throwing coochie
It's still long live Migo, LY,
And my cousin Pookie
They think I'm cooky
Won't approach me tryna shoot me
These niggas scary
They know the hood spooky
Shot a Mac and a Tec
I just need a uzi
I already rode a jet
Every suite I book jacuzzi
How much you worth
what's your net
Focus on growth for your set
I'm a winner place your bet
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Had to take a break
Had to make a way
You couldn't take my place
Even if you had my dna
Bad bitch a nurse a RN not no CNA
We play doctor and wrestle
Not no TNA
I just killed this
I think I need my grievance pay
I need a grievance day
Yeah I need this day
I don't listen to people
I don't care what a sheep'll say
They'll have you tryna find a needle in a heap of hay
Keep them fools at bay
Keep them tools to spray
Smoking weed to Dre
Fucking hoes to Drake
When you lost me your mistake
I know you did a double take
I don't need a troublemaker
I need a hoe to get naked
I'm looking at you like who raised ya
Hope one day Jesus saves you
The God of Israel is my savior
Every chance I get I'll say it
Every track I slay it
Turn my new shit up and play it
I'm so blessed not lucky
But I still might move to Vegas
Give credit where it's due
I do my thing
Who are you?!
I'm a king
How you do?
Like 50 got the Power too
Got weed, lean, pills, and powder too
Bought her some flowers too
She fake and a coward too
She gave me the Chicago Blues
She gave me the Chicago Blues
She gave me the Chicago Blues
She almost had a nigga up on the Chicago news
She gave me the Chicago Blues
She gave me the Chicago Blues
She gave me the Chicago Blues
She almost had a nigga up on the Chicago news
She gave me the Chicago Blues

Written by:
Michael Gore

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