I got blues fallin' out my khakis My niggas savage just like Dutta Thacky
She say she hot, like a tacky She ***in' tacky so I sent her a taxi
She ain't wanna give it up in the backseat She ain't want that pad, no maxi
Maxi with the ruby, my jewels I be snappin', I be droolin', spittin' on the
beat, spittin' on the beat And my dawg can't hear nothin', send me the
beat So I'm finna hop in, finna slide
You know I got the nine when I ride We gon' ride till the ***in' sun rise
That mean we down when the sun is out Ay, ay, niggas talkin' crazy, *** the clout
Ay, ay, we hunt up and we hit em in they mouth
With the, with the sushi Bitch, you a Uli
Uh, you know my boots really got a two-piece Uh, too racky, uh, too racky
Uh, guess I'm steppin' out the khakis, ooh In the backseat of the Uber, gettin' boots
from that bitch, Tati, ooh Ay, ay, and you know I gotta put on for my
family, ooh Who is you?
You get the blues, yeah, you get the blues Yeah, we don't choose, we don't choose
These bitches lose, yeah, these bitches lose I'm gettin' to the blues, I'm gettin' to the
blues, gettin' to the blues, nigga While layin' out my khakis
All my niggas havin' just like, they're so tacky And you know she say she hot, she feel like a
***in' tacky Get the paddle, maxi, ooh
Get the paddle, maxi, ooh I said, leave Macky, ooh
Backpack, yes, I'm packing, ooh You lose, we don't ever be the truth
You lose, we don't ever be the truth