Vince Staples - Black&Blue lyrics
Vince Staples, Vince Staples [Compton, California, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Vince Staples - Black&Blue lyrics]
Mindin' the hooligans i think I'm losin' it
Hope you're along for the ride
Buckle the seatbelt
So many want me to crash and die
Who can I call when I need help?
Jugglin' thuggin' depression and pride
Sayin' it loud, like James
Rollin' the window down, ayy
Bro, do you gang bang? Yeah, click-clack baow
I'ma regret it mañana
Niggas be doin' shit just to be doin' it
We eatin' better tomorrow
Real food stamp babies
My people product of poverty
I don't know why they would play with us
Choppers in luxury vehicles
Livin' like Saudi Arabians
Learned Reaganomics and ran it up
We don't got nothing to show for
Infatuated with folklore and we still
On some nigga shit
Money, I'm gettin' it (Money, I'm gettin' it)
Heaven, I'm livin' it (Heaven, I'm livin' it)
I look in the mirror
And see somethin' missin'
I feel like it's you (I feel like it's you)
I know that it's you (I know that it's you)
So black and blue so black and blue
So black and blue so black and blue
So black and blue, so black and blue
So black and
The cable was basic, the bitches was basic-er
Love and a kiss from her
Mom, call me her son
She let me stay with her
Maybe we livin' haram, can't go to prom
Send me a prayer up to the Heavens above
Is it a mansion for thugs?
(Mansion for thugs)
Where did Tupac and 'em go? Where
Nipsey Hus' and 'em go?
Swavey and Drakeo? Ricche and Slim Foe?
I spend a lot of my time missin' our kinfolks
Put 'em inside of a rhyme
Hopin' they live on
Money, I'm gettin' it (Money, I'm gettin' it)
Heaven, I'm livin' it (Heaven, I'm livin' it)
I look in the mirror
And see somethin' missin'
I feel like it's you (I feel like it's you)
I know that it's you (I know that it's you)
So black and blue so black and blue
So black and blue so black and blue
So black and blue, so black and blue
So black and
Still on some nigga shit, still
On that nigga shit, uh
Tell me what you know 'bout it
Get your hand out my pocket, uh, uh
Infatuated with folklore
I'd rather be a N-I-G-G-A what do you say?