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Blue Laces 2
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Blue Laces 2 fue lanzado el 16 de febrero de 2018 por Atlantic Records como parte del álbum Victory Lap
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Artistas intérpretes
Nipsey Hussle
Nipsey Hussle
Voces
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Programación
Rance
Rance
Programación
Mr. Lee
Mr. Lee
Programación
Willie Hutch
Willie Hutch
Artista sampleado
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Autoría
John Groover
John Groover
Autoría
Larrance Dopson
Larrance Dopson
Autoría
Leroy Williams
Leroy Williams
Autoría
Michael Cox, Jr.
Michael Cox, Jr.
Autoría
Willie Hutch
Willie Hutch
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Ermias Asghedom
Ermias Asghedom
Producción ejecutiva
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Producción
Rance
Rance
Producción
Matt Jacobson
Matt Jacobson
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Adam Aderbraun
Adam Aderbraun
Producción ejecutiva
Samiel Asgehdom
Samiel Asgehdom
Producción ejecutiva
Stephen Donelson
Stephen Donelson
Producción ejecutiva
Steven “Steve-O” Carless
Producción ejecutiva
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Masterización
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Ingeniería de mezcla
Mr. Lee
Mr. Lee
Producción
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
Garnett Flynn
Garnett Flynn
Ingeniería
P. Diddy
P. Diddy
Producción ejecutiva
Tyler Page
Tyler Page
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Chorus]
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
[Verse 1]
Mogul and they know that, logo on my floor mat
Courtside Chamberlain throwback match my Rolex
Everywhere I go, flex, valet park on some Loc shit
Whole lot of smoke in that 'Rari, that thang potent
Burnin' rubber, wearin' cameras, they was undercovers
Under pressure, made statements, turned on they brothers
Never judge you, but the streets'll never love you
I wonder what it come to in your brain for you to run to
[Verse 2]
Ones that hate us, handcuff us, and mace us
Call us dumb **** 'cause our culture is contagious
Third-generation South Central gangbangers
That lived long enough to see it changin'
Think it's time we make arrangements
Finally wiggle out they mazes
Find me out in different places
I'm the spook by the door, this the infiltration
Double back dressed in blue laces
[Chorus]
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
[Verse 3]
They killed Dr. Sebi, he was teachin' health
I fuck with Rick Ross 'cause he teachin' wealth
Dropped out of school, I'ma teach myself
Made my first mil' on my own, I don't need your help
All-black Tom Ford, it's a special evenin'
City council meetin', they got Hussle speakin'
Billion-dollar project, 'bout to crack the cement
So one of our investments had to become strategic
[Verse 4]
Summer roll '18, man, it's such a season
'Bout to make my partners look like fuckin' geniuses
We was in the Regal, it was me and Steven
We done took a dream and turned it to a zenith
Anything I wanted, everything I needed
Gotta pace yourself, it's all about your breathin'
You can have it all, it's all about your reasons
I done took my name and carved it in the cement
[Chorus]
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
[Verse 5]
I flashback on that shootout at the beach, twenty deep
You tried to squeeze, your gun jammed and they released
Blood on your tee, how many stains? I see three
The bitch started to panic, so I made her switch seats
Drivin' now, police chopper, hear it flyin' now
Really not too spooked, calmly asked me, "Am I dyin' now?"
All I know is keep you calm and collected
Crackin' jokes like, "****, now you gon' be finally respected"
[Verse 6]
See your blood leakin', got my foot on this gas
Tossed the 40, we pulled up to Daniel Free and see CRASH
You know the alibi, they started shootin', we was standin' by
Ain't see nothing but the flare from the talons fly
I wasn't there, I was passin' by
Matter fact, don't say shit, I'm just gon' drop you in the back and slide
That's your weed, all the cash is mine
I'll take 'em both to the spot plus your phone 'til you back online
[Chorus]
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Oh, aw, baby, it's been so long
Written by: Ermias Asghedom, John Groover, Larrance Dopson, Leroy Williams, Michael Cox, Michael Cox, Jr., Willie Hutch
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