Studio

Blueface, baby Laudiano Yeah, alright I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close Niggas lookin' up to me like I made it I was down, you ain't care, now I'm up and they hate it I hate waitin', but I had to be patient Anything I did, I had to be the greatest Only one Blueface because I'm never changin' When you make it, everybody start to fake it You wouldn't understand 'less we could switch places But I ain't trippin', these Balenciagas ain't got no laces Hate niggas, my Glock racist Defender workin' with the same nigga judgin' my cases Went to jail twice, beat both them felonies They found large amounts but couldn't prove I was sellin' it Midtown patriot like I'm Bill Belichick If you don't want smoke, dumb nigga, then stop inhalin' it (Stop inhalin' it) (Broke boy, you don't want smoke) When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close Lifestyle expensive Premium in my Benzes I tote Glock with extensions I like a bitch with extensions Broke boy, don't come up missin' over a mention I'm just tryna drip in high fashion in a mansion But I'm never too popular to pop at ya That .40 go, "Bang" but the MAC go, "Grra-ta-ta" Leave more shots than ticket sales Leave more shells than Taco Bell Tote everywhere, I can make bail Free the mob out them jail cells Gotta keep a Glock on me like a lunch pail When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close Yeah, aight, five bands just to get up close I'm up close, I been livin' fast, lil' baby, suck slow I was down 'til I got up in the studio Hop in the booth, then I let the truth be known Gotta keep the heat just in case it get too cold Niggas want smoke 'til it's sparkin' out the .40 nose Now all these bitches want me like I'm Mike Jones I'm like a man smokin' at a gas station, I'm finna blow Niggas want beef 'til I heat the shells for tacos Just 'cause I put my meat in her cheese, I'm still not yours You was late, I was on time Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You wasn't here from the start You can't get nothing from finish lines I'm selfish, niggas can't have none 'til I finish mine When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told Not a stripper but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close