BK-One, Blueprint - Blue Balls lyrics
[BK-One, Blueprint - Blue Balls lyrics]
Yo, you know everywhere I go, fools be like
"Print! Where's the album at
Man? When the-when
The fuck are you comin' out man?" i'm like
"Homie i told you already man
I workin' on that shit
It's comin' man it's comin' right
Down the pipe seriously"
Thanks for y'all patience
Glad y'all could make it
"Where's your new record?"
I guess I'm anticipated
I get asked so much it's
Gettin' hard to take it
I'm about to fuck around and tell
Y'all my dog at it psych, I'm only playin'
But really y'all can name it
I probably been through it so I
Might as well explain it
A couple years back, the art seemed so sacred
I know what a classic is and
Now I wanna make it
Two years awaitin', in the crib, creatin'
Once I finish it I find out I gotta change it
See my mentality with samples is
"Just take it"
Never thought that who I sampled
Might not appreciate it
Ain't sure how I got away with it
In the past
But this time around they probably
Gon' sue my ass
I guess there's no more doin'
What I want to do
Clearin' samples legally, yeah right
C'mon dude
Kanye, the only man that can afford to
So if you ain't him, you starin' at a lawsuit
Damn, oh word? It's like that? Okay
Fuck it I ain't mad, but everybody asks
"Why you ain't drop yet like
These other guys have?"
I ain't trippin' on them, I'm on my path
But to be honest with you
My hard drive crashed i know it's kinda bad
Lost a couple rhymes I had
It's kinda sad no matter what
Kind of grind you have i let some time past
Fuck it, refined my craft sky's the limit
But the ceiling's kinda like glass
Might hit your head on it if you rising fast
And you can only break through it
If you write a smash album cover done
Asked my man's opinion he said, "It's cool
But you can probably make a bigger statement"
I'm like, "Damn fam you prolly right
If I'm gonna knock it out of
Sight then it gotta be tight"
Funny what you think is great
I think is just aiight
And what I think is great
You might think ain't tight
It's just music man ain't no right or wrong
The formula can teach people how
To write a song
No guarantee that people gonna like a song
So let me end this shit and get my album done
I'm out
"Print! Where's the album at
Man? When the-when
The fuck are you comin' out man?" i'm like
"Homie i told you already man
I workin' on that shit
It's comin' man it's comin' right
Down the pipe seriously"
Thanks for y'all patience
Glad y'all could make it
"Where's your new record?"
I guess I'm anticipated
I get asked so much it's
Gettin' hard to take it
I'm about to fuck around and tell
Y'all my dog at it psych, I'm only playin'
But really y'all can name it
I probably been through it so I
Might as well explain it
A couple years back, the art seemed so sacred
I know what a classic is and
Now I wanna make it
Two years awaitin', in the crib, creatin'
Once I finish it I find out I gotta change it
See my mentality with samples is
"Just take it"
Never thought that who I sampled
Might not appreciate it
Ain't sure how I got away with it
In the past
But this time around they probably
Gon' sue my ass
I guess there's no more doin'
What I want to do
Clearin' samples legally, yeah right
C'mon dude
Kanye, the only man that can afford to
So if you ain't him, you starin' at a lawsuit
Damn, oh word? It's like that? Okay
Fuck it I ain't mad, but everybody asks
"Why you ain't drop yet like
These other guys have?"
I ain't trippin' on them, I'm on my path
But to be honest with you
My hard drive crashed i know it's kinda bad
Lost a couple rhymes I had
It's kinda sad no matter what
Kind of grind you have i let some time past
Fuck it, refined my craft sky's the limit
But the ceiling's kinda like glass
Might hit your head on it if you rising fast
And you can only break through it
If you write a smash album cover done
Asked my man's opinion he said, "It's cool
But you can probably make a bigger statement"
I'm like, "Damn fam you prolly right
If I'm gonna knock it out of
Sight then it gotta be tight"
Funny what you think is great
I think is just aiight
And what I think is great
You might think ain't tight
It's just music man ain't no right or wrong
The formula can teach people how
To write a song
No guarantee that people gonna like a song
So let me end this shit and get my album done
I'm out