"PLATINUM BLUEBERRYS" lyrics
(kodeen, pour me up)
Platinum blueberries in this blunt, stop still sippin' mud up
We just left messy with the cuts then left the streets, tough luck (How you feel, Tony?)
Platinum blueberries in this blunt, stop still sippin' mud up
We just left messy with the cuts then left the streets, tough luck
Cuttin' up the fishes with glove up, the fiends love us
Told my mama I would slow it down, I love to sip the mud cup
Don't worry 'bout me, nigga, you be broke while I be havin'
The fiends want a month to pay me back, so I'm just laughin'
Dreams I be havin' off the purple way too lavish
I sip a cup of mud and then my feelings start to vanish
The brick be out in Mexico, my plug be speakin' Spanish
I'm out here with a ten and you be out here lookin' sad
Yeah, I be out here with a thirty, you be out here lookin' mad
Just tell her hit the mail, she gon' walk out with the packs
Just tell her hit the mail, we gon' walk out with the packs
I know you trust me, baby, but you gotta trust yourself
I've been walkin' to the money, all my pockets on stealth
Smokin' platinum blueberry and it's bad for my health
Man, I need a pack viciously
And my bitch bad visually
Shorty at the pad missin' me
Damn, this shorty bad, kissin' me
She all on my tats feelin' me
Then she on the tag killin' me
I'm inside the trap mixin' three
Percs in my wrap, feel a G
Smokin' carrot cake, it got me seein' shit just mad vividly
My nigga charismatic, know the snow bunnies gon' come instantly
Know a lot of niggas rap, but bitch, I do this way differently
Put a present in the pack so all the fiends gon' come consistently (Man)
Brr, brr
Brr
I call my 'migo, got the pack, he put it in the brr, brr
I call my 'migo, got the pack, he put it in the (Let's go)
I call my 'migo, got the pack, he brought it in the cup
Real rich nigga still, bitch, I'm still up
Platinum blueberries in this blunt, stop still sippin' mud up
We just left messy with the cuts then left the streets, tough luck (How you feel, Tony?)
Platinum blueberries in this blunt, stop still sippin' mud up
We just left messy with the cuts then left the streets, tough luck
Cuttin' up the fishes with glove up, the fiends love us
Told my mama I would slow it down, I love to sip the mud cup
Don't worry 'bout me, nigga, you be broke while I be havin'
The fiends want a month to pay me back, so I'm just laughin'
Dreams I be havin' off the purple way too lavish
I sip a cup of mud and then my feelings start to vanish
The brick be out in Mexico, my plug be speakin' Spanish
I'm out here with a ten and you be out here lookin' sad
Yeah, I be out here with a thirty, you be out here lookin' mad
Just tell her hit the mail, she gon' walk out with the packs
Just tell her hit the mail, we gon' walk out with the packs
I know you trust me, baby, but you gotta trust yourself
I've been walkin' to the money, all my pockets on stealth
Smokin' platinum blueberry and it's bad for my health
Man, I need a pack viciously
And my bitch bad visually
Shorty at the pad missin' me
Damn, this shorty bad, kissin' me
She all on my tats feelin' me
Then she on the tag killin' me
I'm inside the trap mixin' three
Percs in my wrap, feel a G
Smokin' carrot cake, it got me seein' shit just mad vividly
My nigga charismatic, know the snow bunnies gon' come instantly
Know a lot of niggas rap, but bitch, I do this way differently
Put a present in the pack so all the fiends gon' come consistently (Man)
Brr, brr
Brr
I call my 'migo, got the pack, he put it in the brr, brr
I call my 'migo, got the pack, he put it in the (Let's go)
I call my 'migo, got the pack, he brought it in the cup
Real rich nigga still, bitch, I'm still up
