Blah Blah Blah Blah Lyrics

Yeah aye said

This shit gets darker than dark

Cut up my body and rip out my heart

That shit still beating cause I got that spark

I cannot stop till my money is long and my house has a yard Im a fucking star

But they never believed and that's simple

Yeah They left a crease like a dimple

My soul feels depleted I'm mental

And Somedays I question my sanity like am I really real

But then I focus it's realer than real

It's me in the flesh so

Quit acting so damn perplexed

But that's how it goes though right

Blow up yeah I just might

Make some money blow it all

Can't take that shit when I die

Don't stop till I make em fall

Don't stop till they like I'm wrong

You're truly a star

I can't even lie brodie all I hears blah blah blah blah

Yeah Blah blah blah blah

I'm hitting that wall

She wanna talk I'm Too busy these days making these tracks I'm lost

So Stop with the shit

I'm finna get rich

I don't want this life that I'm living it's making me way too depressed

You know what it is

And you know that it hits you right in the gut

I'm really just tryna get outta this rut but fuck it sucks

Better buckle up

You in for a long ride

We here for a long time

Better stop switching sides

Cause you know that we bout to rise

But they can stay on that side

If they not my fan right

I took my troubles wrote them down

A few said I feel that vibe

People like me deep inside

They feel the stress and pain that I

Feel can't believe it now

But I see the growth and I just might

Go all the way

It's a far fetched thought if you see my brain

It tortures me

It's a long way there but I know that we can maybe find a way

Somehow

I feel so lost not found

Got two feet on the ground

But I still hear the sounds

But that's how it goes though right

Blow up yeah I just might

Make some money blow it all

Can't take that shit when I die

Don't stop till I make em fall

Don't stop till they like I'm wrong

You're truly a star

I can't even lie brodie all I hears blah blah blah blah

Yeah Blah blah blah blah

I'm hitting that wall

She wanna talk I'm Too busy these days making these tracks I'm lost

So Stop with the shit

I'm finna get rich

I don't want this life that I'm living it's making me way too depressed

You know what it is

And you know that it hits you right in the gut

I'm really just tryna get outta this rut but fuck it sucks

Better buckle up

You in for a long ride

We here for a long time

Better stop switching sides

Cause you know that we bout to rise