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Doechii - Afro Blues Lyrics

[Chorus: Mike Escanor & Doechii]
There's niggas gettin' tired with the pole, even when they eyes closed
I ain't trippin', but they think you better dead
Gettin' third eye, is a scope, they tryna hang us from a rope
My grip is slippin', now we hangin' by a thread
Niggas really actin' buddy-buddy when they think you gettin' money
I ain't crappin', I'm just tryna get ahead
Now the trace of blues up in my denim, serpents out here spittin' venom
Life a game, it's all depend on how you play

[Verse: Mike Escanor]
It's all depend on how you play, motherfucker, I ain't playin' Motherfucker
Probably tell you what your mama had said
Don't die in vain, what you think you Bruce Wayne, motherfuker?
You a hero, but it's all inside your head
I feel your pain, even if we ain't the same, motherfucker
You not alone on this road, you got a tread
But it's still on my brain and time's still passing by the grain
This shit is driving me insane, man, I'm on the ledge
Shit, I just might jump, I got hands for a chump and I got lead for the pump
My nigga, I just might spray it
Heard a and a thump, tool is bruising on his thumb
Heard he call a dude a dummy, now he spread
Shit, I just might jump, I got hands for a chump and I got lead for the pump
My nigga, I just might spray it
Heard a and a thump, tool is bruising on his thumb
Heard he call a dude a dummy, now he spread
[Chorus: Mike Escanor & Doechii]
There's niggas gettin' tired with the pole, even when they eyes closed
I ain't trippin', but they think you better dead
Gettin' third eye, is a scope, they tryna hang us from a rope
My grip is slippin', now we hangin' by a thread
Niggas really actin' buddy-buddy when they think you gettin' money
I ain't crappin', I'm just tryna get ahead
Now the trace of blues up in my denim, serpents out here spittin' venom
Life a game, it's all depend on how you play
There's niggas gettin' tired with the pole, even when they eyes closed
I ain't trippin', but they think you better dead
Gettin' third eye, is a scope, they tryna hang us from a rope
My grip is slippin', now we hangin' by a thread
Niggas really actin' buddy-buddy when they think you gettin' money
I ain't crappin', I'm just tryna get ahead
Now the trace of blues up in my denim, serpents out here spittin' venom
Life a game, it's all depend on how you play