Blue Skies by CrispyBaHRbeque Lyrics
[Intro]
I ain't even in a fucking studio right now
[Verse 1]
Said it once, I ain’t say it two times
I ain’t here to make some stupid dumb rhymes
Check your bitch, yeah she’s out of line
Bought a patek so I ain’t running out of time
Run up a check, all I do is fucking sign
Working all day, ain’t about a nine to five
Sometimes you gotta be mean but you niggas benign
If it don’t fly then I’m droppin' a dime
Ayy, ayy
[Hook]
Green grass and blue skies
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies (ayy)
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
[Verse 2]
We live in a world of depression
And I’m 'bout to make a mother fucking confession
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Please don’t fucking glorify
Don’t tell me all your reasons why
451 fahrenheit but we ain’t satisfied
Pull the trigger let the flames fly
Can’t build a house without wood and the nails
So bitch better get suited up with the mail
Seein’ the donkey you pinnin’ the tail
Because they told you? All hail
It is a jungle but you is too ignant to see
Shots fired, then everyone flee
You didn’t evolve, you climbing on trees
Go to sleep (shhhh)
Wakin' up and check the Chase app
All victories yes I be takin’ a lap
Standing on stage, hearing them clap
No this money didn’t land in my lap
Ayy, yeah I gotta take this slow
Student athlete with a job, in my zone
But right now, I’m gonna flow
Gotta take this shit real slow, ayy
[Hook]
Green grass and blue skies
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies (ayy)
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies (ayy)
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
I ain't even in a fucking studio right now
[Verse 1]
Said it once, I ain’t say it two times
I ain’t here to make some stupid dumb rhymes
Check your bitch, yeah she’s out of line
Bought a patek so I ain’t running out of time
Run up a check, all I do is fucking sign
Working all day, ain’t about a nine to five
Sometimes you gotta be mean but you niggas benign
If it don’t fly then I’m droppin' a dime
Ayy, ayy
[Hook]
Green grass and blue skies
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies (ayy)
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
[Verse 2]
We live in a world of depression
And I’m 'bout to make a mother fucking confession
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Please don’t fucking glorify
Don’t tell me all your reasons why
451 fahrenheit but we ain’t satisfied
Pull the trigger let the flames fly
Can’t build a house without wood and the nails
So bitch better get suited up with the mail
Seein’ the donkey you pinnin’ the tail
Because they told you? All hail
It is a jungle but you is too ignant to see
Shots fired, then everyone flee
You didn’t evolve, you climbing on trees
Go to sleep (shhhh)
Wakin' up and check the Chase app
All victories yes I be takin’ a lap
Standing on stage, hearing them clap
No this money didn’t land in my lap
Ayy, yeah I gotta take this slow
Student athlete with a job, in my zone
But right now, I’m gonna flow
Gotta take this shit real slow, ayy
[Hook]
Green grass and blue skies
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies (ayy)
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies (ayy)
Maybe I’m buried alive
Green grass and blue skies
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive
Feel like I’m buried alive