Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song B.Q.E (#BLM), artist - KOTA The Friend.
Date of issue: 09.07.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
B.Q.E (#BLM) |
I thank that COVID-19 has really made people value the more important things in |
life |
Like family, love, social interaction |
It really put some things into perspective |
The year 2020 has been eye-opening |
I’m proud of all the young people who are out here taking on the battle of our |
predecessors |
And demanding a new world that’s fair for everyone |
The next stop is true freedom |
Black girls and black boys, be brave, be confident, be learning, be kind, |
be bold, be ready, be teaching, be giving, be fair, and be free |
Peace |
Self-made, no flex, ooh |
Self-paid, no debt, ooh |
We ain’t takin' no bets, lot of y’all full of regrets |
Hate me and give me respect |
Y’all playin' easy to get, I’m playin' Russian Roulette |
Y’all sellin' out for the check |
We holdin' out for the kids |
Free black and don’t flip |
Gold ropes to hold cribs, low bread to whole loaves |
Go hard or go home, go home and don’t trip |
Same block, same whip |
Free as a bird, used to be runnin' from 12, live and you learn |
Now we just flip 'em the bird |
Poppy, yo, give me the word |
Copy I heard you, I step on the Myrtle, I’m on the wave now |
Bet you got nothin' to say now |
You better get out the way and better get comfortable catchin' this fade now |
Stay in yo' lane, either you get on the train or watchin' the wave |
There ain’t no stoppin' the play |
Hoppin' up out of the flames |
Inkin' an island today |
Get your piece up on the board |
Bought a crib by the lake |
Still pull up in the fort, real comin' for the fake |
Showin' love through the hate |
Still tryna end a war, mama said I need a break |
Maybe when I’m in the Forbes, generation’s on the board |
Generations in the bank, ayy |
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train? |
Miss it and you gon' be late |
You could catch another wave |
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E |
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E |
You could find me on the B-Q-E |
Get behind me on the B-Q-E, yeah, yeah, hol' up, ayy |
Ayy, ayy, yuh (Badmon) |
I pull up, I skrrt (Skrrt) |
Drop top and I’m wearin' no shirt (Shirt) |
She know I’m a flirt (Flirt) |
One hand on the wheel another hand up her skirt |
She know I’m a mur (Mur) |
I’m on the 2−7-8, back to the turf (God damn) |
Been the old school like I’m servin' them work (Ayy, ayy) |
When I’m local, I be goin' bezerk (Ayy-ayy) |
Hit up Whole Foods, might back up the club for the fuck of it |
Talk in my back and then go, she be lovin' it |
Stopped at the hood and you know I be tuckin' it |
None of my niggas can fuck with the government |
They just be thuggin' it, I just be playin' it smart (Playin' it, |
playin' it smart) |
I don’t be judgin', I’m playin' my part |
Show the fake love and then play with your heart |
Gotta learn to just play with the cards dealt |
These niggas too hard on they-self |
Niggas too hard to offer them help |
I don’t work too hard for all of this wealth |
For the first two bars for how all of it felt |
Ayy, still in the field like NFL |
Or MLB playin' center field |
Prayin' on the day, just take the wheel |
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train? |
Miss it and you gon' be late |
You could catch another wave |
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E |
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E |
You could find me on the B-Q-E |
Get behind me on the B-Q-E (It's Bassy) |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy |
For every day I made dollars, I made dollars |
'Cause my borough, it gave knowledge |
How the city move, y’all better pay homage |
I don’t pity you niggas that make comments to create drama |
You gon' find them tryna go viral |
Judge, jury, execution, no trial |
Eyes sinkin', deep sleep, watching bitches creep |
Streets making hoes vile |
I’m from Queens where they line you up with a cold smile |
And the whole time you be thinkin', «Damn, that bitch so fine,» |
«Oh, my,» she not |
Born in a ditch and you die in a box |
But I’m on a mission, a man of ambition |
My latest addition, retire my Pops |
So anyone threaten, I’m firin' shots |
Ayy, is you gettin' on this train? |
Miss it and you gon' be late |
You could catch another wave |
But we hoppin' on the B-Q-E |
Doin' 90 on the B-Q-E |
You could find me on the B-Q-E |
Get behind me on the B-Q-E |
Yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy |
Geez, what means everything to me, um |
Fresh flowers in my clean room, having family dinners |
Making my friends laugh, being happy |
Going to the gym, sometimes, um |
The sun that’s shining, beers with my roommates and |
Music |