And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
Watch your feet, all these vipers in the grass, better keep the green cut
Run it up, like I'm running low, 'cause then I ain't have to run down
All that tree, P's and petals growing, I gotta keep the weeds plucked
And that's no cap, I'm like Bobby Shmurda hat, I might never come down
A lot of em tripping 'cause I keep it kicking, 'cause lots of you owe me respect
A lot of em tripping, they t'd off a tab so you already knew 'bout yo debt
Man I maneuver when I see that basket, I fake and I take euro step
2 For 30 when you moving dirty and that's triple dubs, I make a check
We ain't playing games, with ya pocket full of Sony
Players playing at the station, plus it's members only
I be macking with my cheese, whipping macaroni
Balling 24/8, R.I.P Kobe
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
See the snakes in the grass
Look that shit did to eve
Bitch I'm blowin money fast
Wondering what i'ma be
Get that macaroni with the cheese
But you know I'm makin 'em believe
Look at the skills, under my sleeve
'Till I'm in the six speed
I used to trap out the bando
Okay my college apartment
You know they wanna start shit
'Till I'm whippin in the Star ship
I done dealt with the harship
I'm talkin cuttin people off
I just needed love, I just need the peace
Gotta run it up, whole team eats
I be showin love
Paper chasing 'till we out of the fraction
I'm cuttin out all the distractions
They say I been overreacting
I want that Jay Z paper
Talkin' Swae Lee major
I put that shit on myself, and prosperity and
Break bread Sara Lee
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
Konscious Kel - BluePrints (feat. Charles Infamous) Lyrics
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And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
Watch your feet, all these vipers in the grass, better keep the green cut
Run it up, like I'm running low, 'cause then I ain't have to run down
All that tree, P's and petals growing, I gotta keep the weeds plucked
And that's no cap, I'm like Bobby Shmurda hat, I might never come down
A lot of em tripping 'cause I keep it kicking, 'cause lots of you owe me respect
A lot of em tripping, they t'd off a tab so you already knew 'bout yo debt
Man I maneuver when I see that basket, I fake and I take euro step
2 For 30 when you moving dirty and that's triple dubs, I make a check
We ain't playing games, with ya pocket full of Sony
Players playing at the station, plus it's members only
I be macking with my cheese, whipping macaroni
Balling 24/8, R.I.P Kobe
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
See the snakes in the grass
Look that shit did to eve
Bitch I'm blowin money fast
Wondering what i'ma be
Get that macaroni with the cheese
But you know I'm makin 'em believe
Look at the skills, under my sleeve
'Till I'm in the six speed
I used to trap out the bando
Okay my college apartment
You know they wanna start shit
'Till I'm whippin in the Star ship
I done dealt with the harship
I'm talkin cuttin people off
I just needed love, I just need the peace
Gotta run it up, whole team eats
I be showin love
Paper chasing 'till we out of the fraction
I'm cuttin out all the distractions
They say I been overreacting
I want that Jay Z paper
Talkin' Swae Lee major
I put that shit on myself, and prosperity and
Break bread Sara Lee
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
Watch your feet, all these vipers in the grass, better keep the green cut
Run it up, like I'm running low, 'cause then I ain't have to run down
All that tree, P's and petals growing, I gotta keep the weeds plucked
And that's no cap, I'm like Bobby Shmurda hat, I might never come down
A lot of em tripping 'cause I keep it kicking, 'cause lots of you owe me respect
A lot of em tripping, they t'd off a tab so you already knew 'bout yo debt
Man I maneuver when I see that basket, I fake and I take euro step
2 For 30 when you moving dirty and that's triple dubs, I make a check
We ain't playing games, with ya pocket full of Sony
Players playing at the station, plus it's members only
I be macking with my cheese, whipping macaroni
Balling 24/8, R.I.P Kobe
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
See the snakes in the grass
Look that shit did to eve
Bitch I'm blowin money fast
Wondering what i'ma be
Get that macaroni with the cheese
But you know I'm makin 'em believe
Look at the skills, under my sleeve
'Till I'm in the six speed
I used to trap out the bando
Okay my college apartment
You know they wanna start shit
'Till I'm whippin in the Star ship
I done dealt with the harship
I'm talkin cuttin people off
I just needed love, I just need the peace
Gotta run it up, whole team eats
I be showin love
Paper chasing 'till we out of the fraction
I'm cuttin out all the distractions
They say I been overreacting
I want that Jay Z paper
Talkin' Swae Lee major
I put that shit on myself, and prosperity and
Break bread Sara Lee
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
And I ain't pressed about you
'Cause I just want my bills turning blue
Who wanted smoke, come through
My team ain't 'finna fold, that's the crew
Writer: Konscious Kel, Kelechi Onwuka, Nathan Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Konscious Kel
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Konscious Kel, Kelechi Onwuka, Nathan Phillips