Sometimes I say too much
But most times I don't give a f*ck
Going with the flow even when I'm feeling stuck
Never sleep, but I got some blue dreams in my blunt
Then drink till my heads spinning like a toilet flush
Paper chasin; would rather hold some bands than a grudge
If God's my witness then I don't need a judge
Love, wisdom, prosperity; that shit is a must
But if you do me dirty bitch; then there's nothing to discuss
Hear a lot of rappers talking, I don't give em no airtime
If I did, I'd push they shit back like Charlemagne's hairline
Come from where it's hot, but there ain't no sunshine
But as long as I got music in my spirit i'll be just fine
Told that hoe I'm feeling her, but I know that's the weed talking
Living in euphoria; feeling like I'm sleep walking
All I know is grinding bitch; I don't rest too often
So maybe I'll find peace when they put me in my coffin
It's me, myself, and I; cannot put no pussy on a pedestal
Sacrificed for this shit; don't got time to be flexible
I paint vivid pictures; my thoughts are 10 dimensional
Catch me in the booth, that shit's a spectacle
Or with the homies rolling loud like a festival
And you know I like my greens in abundance; no vegetables
I been on my own wave, that shit's incredible
Coming for they necks; I don't keep it professional
Rucku$ - Blue Dream Lyrics
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Sometimes I say too much
But most times I don't give a f*ck
Going with the flow even when I'm feeling stuck
Never sleep, but I got some blue dreams in my blunt
Then drink till my heads spinning like a toilet flush
Paper chasin; would rather hold some bands than a grudge
If God's my witness then I don't need a judge
Love, wisdom, prosperity; that shit is a must
But if you do me dirty bitch; then there's nothing to discuss
Hear a lot of rappers talking, I don't give em no airtime
If I did, I'd push they shit back like Charlemagne's hairline
Come from where it's hot, but there ain't no sunshine
But as long as I got music in my spirit i'll be just fine
Told that hoe I'm feeling her, but I know that's the weed talking
Living in euphoria; feeling like I'm sleep walking
All I know is grinding bitch; I don't rest too often
So maybe I'll find peace when they put me in my coffin
It's me, myself, and I; cannot put no pussy on a pedestal
Sacrificed for this shit; don't got time to be flexible
I paint vivid pictures; my thoughts are 10 dimensional
Catch me in the booth, that shit's a spectacle
Or with the homies rolling loud like a festival
And you know I like my greens in abundance; no vegetables
I been on my own wave, that shit's incredible
Coming for they necks; I don't keep it professional
But most times I don't give a f*ck
Going with the flow even when I'm feeling stuck
Never sleep, but I got some blue dreams in my blunt
Then drink till my heads spinning like a toilet flush
Paper chasin; would rather hold some bands than a grudge
If God's my witness then I don't need a judge
Love, wisdom, prosperity; that shit is a must
But if you do me dirty bitch; then there's nothing to discuss
Hear a lot of rappers talking, I don't give em no airtime
If I did, I'd push they shit back like Charlemagne's hairline
Come from where it's hot, but there ain't no sunshine
But as long as I got music in my spirit i'll be just fine
Told that hoe I'm feeling her, but I know that's the weed talking
Living in euphoria; feeling like I'm sleep walking
All I know is grinding bitch; I don't rest too often
So maybe I'll find peace when they put me in my coffin
It's me, myself, and I; cannot put no pussy on a pedestal
Sacrificed for this shit; don't got time to be flexible
I paint vivid pictures; my thoughts are 10 dimensional
Catch me in the booth, that shit's a spectacle
Or with the homies rolling loud like a festival
And you know I like my greens in abundance; no vegetables
I been on my own wave, that shit's incredible
Coming for they necks; I don't keep it professional
Writer: Daniel Franco
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