Quelly Woo
Blues
[Intro]
Wait, huh
(Jordan too wavy)
Yeah-yeah
Huh, you could hear that
Up the chop' [?]
Up the chop' [?], wait, wait
Wait, you could hear that, huh
Up the chop' [?], like

[Chorus]
Nobody to talk to, I talk to myself
Brand new Bimmer parkin' itself
When I'm sober don't feel like myself
I be feelin' like I'm someone else
All these drugs I take not workin' no more
The pain stronger than the Yerc', like
Smile on my face, can't fake it no more
'Cause inside I'm really hurt, like

[Verse]
Mama told me I'm a failure
She don't know I be tryin' my hardest, like
She don't know on my back it's a target, like
She don't know I was tappin' at Target, like
Gotta stay safe so I keep a .40
Tucked in these Amiri garments, like
I knew I would get it regardless
Skinny n***a, pockets the largest
Skinny n***a, my gun the biggest
It's a workout when I up it and lift it
Work out for me, baby, no J. Cole
The way you shake it, so addictive, wait
My vision clear, vivid, wait
Heart too cold, frigid
First they love you, then they hate you
Why you gotta be so contradictin'?
I'm with a convict driftin'
If we see 12, I'm diggin'
Better watch your bae, crodie just clipped her, wait
We got that bitch playin' Twister
Can't take no break, wait
You can't live in dreams if you sleepin'
Take a moment and pray, like
It's a blessin' just to wake up breathin', like
If you not a Perc', a gun, or a blue hundred
Get the fuck out my face, like
Fuck all the fake love, I got a real gun
Up it and take you away, like
I got a brown baddie, she sweet
Like a chocolate cake, ayy
I got a new G with a beam
Make it easier to aim
Nowhere to go when that beam on your back
Don't run, don't run, don't trip, don't stumble
Know they rather see me in the ground
Up it first, I gotta be the one to, wait
Gave you my love, gave you my trust
[?] you baited, I should've banned you
Baby, kick a Chevy like it's kung fu
TP, stayin' patient, stayin' humble, wait, wait
I'm from the Flossy, she said, "What's a likkle 1-2", like
I could show you, baby, come here, let me show you, like
[?] refuse to give and you gonna get used
All this pain got me singin' the blues, like, it got me singin' the blues
[Chorus]
Nobody to talk to, I talk to myself
Brand new Bimmer parkin' itself
When I'm sober don't feel like myself
I be feelin' like I'm someone else
All these drugs I take not workin' no more
The pain stronger than the Yerc', like
Smile on my face, can't fake it no more
'Cause inside I'm really hurt, like