I'm a son of gun
Come battle the blue dragon
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
Outta the fucking blue/
It was nt doctor nope there was no more bells
I got 20 thousand views of french itself
I don't wanna damage you
Until your face turns blue
Face blue, comparable to denim
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
You got me blue and lonely
Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free
And pissing red, white, and blue
And all the shit you went through
I dont know what those are, dont ring no bells
I never back up like cleo lemon on myself
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