Songtexte:
Blue Six Close To Home

boy look, honor roll student Shakin' off pounds like I'm Big Mate Luton On the streets I'm a nuisance, whippin' in a blue six Shinin' like a star, but

said, ?I'm with you, toots? The music was soft and there was wine in the glasses She started winking and making little passes At me, she pat me close

strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues 3 strikes you out, 3 strikes you lose 3 strikes you fall, 3 strikes you catch the blues

the ground like six L.A. cops Put your fist up in the air if you ever been shot And lived to tell about it, never leavin' home without it, c'mon There

`t see Cos around the corner is the two triple o Triple six is getting closer and I can`t help but fall Down on my knees I ask God please Take my soul home

't answer the phone He stayed home alone all in the twilight zone Just bittin' on a pipe like a dog on a bone Turnin' blue in the face by holdin' his

turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call an optimist, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call an optimist, she's turning blue

, the head it was great Loving these bezels sets, change with no space 86 karats, you know how much digging in the planet this could take? Patent leather BAPEs...Uh, uh! Closet

the ground like six l.a. cops Put your fist up in the air if you ever been shot And lived to tell about it, never leavin home without it, c'mon [chorus