Blueface - Studio lyrics

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Blueface - Studio lyrics

[Intro] Blueface, baby Laudiano Yeah, aight I was down, I hit the studio Hop in the booth and let the truth be told [Chorus] 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 [Verse 1] n***as 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 n***as, my Glock racist Defender workin' with the same n***a 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 n***a, then stop inhalin' it (Stop inhalin' it) (Broke boy, you don't want smoke) [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2] Lifestyle expensive Premium in my Benzes I tote Glock with extensions I like a b**h 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 3] Yeah, aight, five bands just to get up close I been livin' fast, lil' baby, s** 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 n***as want smoke 'til it's sparkin' out the .40 nose Now all these b**hes want me like I'm Mike Jones I'm like a man smokin' at a gas station, I'm finna blow n***as 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, n***as can't have none 'til I finish mine [Chorus] 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