Gutta - Blue Faces

I came from the bottom we ain't have no food
I was on 79th & Halsted with my dudes
I was on 55th & Morgan on the move
Tryna hit a stain so nigga come tell me what's the move
No I can't talk to nun these niggaz they be fu
No I can't hang with nun these bitches unless they nude
Damn I just stomped this nigga out I got blood on my shoes
Where are the Benjis at you know i need all the blues
I need all the blues, I need all the blues
Where are the Benjis at you know i need all the blues
I need all the blues, I need all the blues
Where are the Benjis at you know i need all the blues

Breaking all the rules, taking all the tools
I don't wonna be cool, I don't wonna be dudes
My resort got a pool
Keep the stick like a nigga play pool
Keep the green on me like K rule
I got blood out in Cali they bool
If you don't want war with us stay smooth
When the stick hit it make ya weight lose
Can't let a bitch shake my groove
I ain't got time for the attitude
I'm at a all time high altitude
All the street niggaz show me gratitude
Everything I ever did was for you
Gave my life to this shit, got a pipe in this bitch
Brought a model to the shoot looking ripe in this bitch
I'ma play her like a flute then I'm piping the bitch
Got a iced out brace looking nice on my wrist
I dun came a long way from dividing a brick
Mama tryna make lil Woppy stay inside of the crib
But it's crazy she don't really know the life that I live
Shit it's good i don't wonna see her crying again
Cuz when she find out ima just be lying again
(Yea)

I came from the bottom we ain't have no food
I was on 79th & Halsted with my dudes
I was on 55th & Morgan on the move
Tryna hit a stain so nigga come tell me what's the move
No I can't talk to nun these niggaz they be fu
No I can't hang with nun these bitches unless they nude
Damn I just stomped a nigga out I got blood on my shoes
Where are the Benjis at you know I need all the blues
I need all the blues, I need all the blues
Where are the Benjis at you know i need all the blues
I need all the blues, I need all the blues
Where are the Benjis at you know i need all the blues

Breaking all the rules, taking all the tools
I don't wonna be cool, I don't wonna be dudes
Where are the Benjis at you know I need all the blues
I need all the blues, I need all the blues
Where are the Benjis at you know i need all the blues
I need all the blues, I need all the blues (yea)

Written by:
Christian Dixon

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