Lyrics: Nuwh Charife
Music: Ismael Dandurand
Yea
It all starts in the hood, young niggas trynna turn an 8 ball to a milly, niggas dying everyday over pointless politics
It’s about time we break this damn cycle
Trynna see all my niggas make it out
Das on da gang
Blue balenciagas... mmm blue balenciagas
Mmm
Blue Balenciagas, niggas dying over shoes they killing they partners
Blue balenciagas, just to prove you got like 1 million dollars
Blue Balenciagas, fashion killing niggas just to look proper
Blue balenciagas, wore em in the trap just to cook up the product
It ain’t worth it dying over a flex
**** the diamonds, **** the chains on yo neck
This is just a reality check
Making sure all you niggas in check
Yo brudda gone and you feeling regret
Now you riding you got one in the head
Trynna see him, catch a opp leave em dead
Now you hiding and you running from fedz
Just to go to jail and to stand by yo set
Now you crying, you ain’t got nun left
Yo own bail put yo momma in debt
Life gone what to do with the rest
To go and rob and start the cycle again
Rather see the shackles right on yo hands
Then, you dead bleeding out by the sand
Im just trynna do as much as I can
Yeah
Im just trynna do as much as I can
Stop giving em what they want from us
All we get credit for is is gang activities dead or in jail
We’re strong then that, so let me be the voice to the streets
Blue Balenciagas, niggas dying over shoes they killing they partners
Blue balenciagas, just to prove you got like 1 million dollars
Blue Balenciagas, fashion killing niggas just to look proper
Blue balenciagas, wore em in the trap just to cook up the product