Studio

Blueface, baby

Laudiano

Yeah, aight

When I was down, I had to 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

**** 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 'cause 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 ****, my Glock racist

Defender workin' with the same **** 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 wanna smoke, dumb ****

Then stop inhalin' it (Stop inhaling it)

(Broke boy you, don't wanna 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

The .40 go bang

But this MAC go ra-ta-ta

I 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 lunchpail

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 till I got up the studio

Hop in the booth and uh, let the truth be known

Gotta keep the heat just in case it get too cold

**** want smoke till 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

**** want beef till 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

You wasn't here from the start

You can't get nothin' from Finish Line

I'm selfish

**** can't have none till 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