Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Shawty she a dancer and the way she move it make me wanna throw my bands up
Throw em like a tantrum they broke so they canceled
I just copped a handle lit up like a candle
Bitches on my ass so I slide in like some sandals
And your mans a fan but he's about to catch these hands though
Just stuck to the plan oh made myself a brand oh
I see the bigger picture its something like a pano I'm saying tho
White girl cal her Stacy
All my parties like the 80s
Wilding out and they tape me
Try to be me but they cant be
Give me head before you rape me
Give em' fire before they take me
Strapped up just for safety
Know these drugs won't save me
And you know my flex legit
Shawty wanna take a pic I'm like whoa
I be really off the shit
This Helmut lang it cost a grip I'm like
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Put that shit to bed give me head when I wake up
Hit you from the back while I'm pulling on your lace front
She the type of bitch that's gon' always have her face done
Head in a pillow now the pillow got her makeup
We be going back and forth
F*cking with gang that's war
She want a little bit more
See what I got in store
They don't do nothing they hating
Really doing shit they faking
Pussy got y'all in the matrix
Money only thing I'm chasing
I get wavy get a little crazy
These hoes hit me daily
No I don't want your baby
F*cking with my gang and we gon' send your ass to Grady
Love me when with you but you tell your friends you hate me thats shady
But she know that I'm the shit
I be in and out your bitch I'm like
Water faucet with the drip
I be in the corner six just like
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Adi Rei - Blues (feat. Mike Hook) Lyrics
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Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Shawty she a dancer and the way she move it make me wanna throw my bands up
Throw em like a tantrum they broke so they canceled
I just copped a handle lit up like a candle
Bitches on my ass so I slide in like some sandals
And your mans a fan but he's about to catch these hands though
Just stuck to the plan oh made myself a brand oh
I see the bigger picture its something like a pano I'm saying tho
White girl cal her Stacy
All my parties like the 80s
Wilding out and they tape me
Try to be me but they cant be
Give me head before you rape me
Give em' fire before they take me
Strapped up just for safety
Know these drugs won't save me
And you know my flex legit
Shawty wanna take a pic I'm like whoa
I be really off the shit
This Helmut lang it cost a grip I'm like
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Put that shit to bed give me head when I wake up
Hit you from the back while I'm pulling on your lace front
She the type of bitch that's gon' always have her face done
Head in a pillow now the pillow got her makeup
We be going back and forth
F*cking with gang that's war
She want a little bit more
See what I got in store
They don't do nothing they hating
Really doing shit they faking
Pussy got y'all in the matrix
Money only thing I'm chasing
I get wavy get a little crazy
These hoes hit me daily
No I don't want your baby
F*cking with my gang and we gon' send your ass to Grady
Love me when with you but you tell your friends you hate me thats shady
But she know that I'm the shit
I be in and out your bitch I'm like
Water faucet with the drip
I be in the corner six just like
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Shawty she a dancer and the way she move it make me wanna throw my bands up
Throw em like a tantrum they broke so they canceled
I just copped a handle lit up like a candle
Bitches on my ass so I slide in like some sandals
And your mans a fan but he's about to catch these hands though
Just stuck to the plan oh made myself a brand oh
I see the bigger picture its something like a pano I'm saying tho
White girl cal her Stacy
All my parties like the 80s
Wilding out and they tape me
Try to be me but they cant be
Give me head before you rape me
Give em' fire before they take me
Strapped up just for safety
Know these drugs won't save me
And you know my flex legit
Shawty wanna take a pic I'm like whoa
I be really off the shit
This Helmut lang it cost a grip I'm like
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Put that shit to bed give me head when I wake up
Hit you from the back while I'm pulling on your lace front
She the type of bitch that's gon' always have her face done
Head in a pillow now the pillow got her makeup
We be going back and forth
F*cking with gang that's war
She want a little bit more
See what I got in store
They don't do nothing they hating
Really doing shit they faking
Pussy got y'all in the matrix
Money only thing I'm chasing
I get wavy get a little crazy
These hoes hit me daily
No I don't want your baby
F*cking with my gang and we gon' send your ass to Grady
Love me when with you but you tell your friends you hate me thats shady
But she know that I'm the shit
I be in and out your bitch I'm like
Water faucet with the drip
I be in the corner six just like
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Let me count my blues
Help to heal my blues
I ain't in the mood
Put that shit to sleep snooze
Writer: Zachary Matthews
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