Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Studio, artist - blueface.
Date of issue: 06.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Studio |
Laudiano |
Yeah, aight |
I was down, I 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 |
Niggas 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 because 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 niggas, my Glock racist |
Defender workin' with the same nigga 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 Belicheck |
If you don’t want smoke, dumb nigga, then stop inhalin' it |
(Stop inhalin' it) |
(Broke boy, you don’t want 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 |
That .40 go «bang,"but the MAC go «grra-ta-ta» |
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 lunch pail |
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 been livin' fast, lil' baby, suck slow |
I was down 'til I got up in the studio |
Hop in the booth, then I let the truth be known |
Gotta keep the heat just in case it get too cold |
Niggas want smoke 'til 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 |
Niggas want beef 'til 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, yeah |
You wasn’t here from the start |
You can’t get nothing from finish lines |
I’m selfish, niggas can’t have none 'til 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 |