Strick - House of Blues lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Jazzy Wavy Pluto, ya dig? [?] go stupid You know we've been giving these ni**as the blues, man? All these blues sh*ts on me Yea, shawty tryna get jazzy on me She know how we play it [Verse 1] My rhyme patterns is everlasting You burn and crash We put the plan into motion, sped off on cops yeah I'm zooted shopping for fashion in vintage high tops I kept it real, that's leverage when others do not We ain't parallel, tell me how you could be the eagle I told the valet don't park your part in the center keep Young Stoner Life, we know we smoke so much they made it legal Yeah Bandanas, we banging still modern rockstars Been pulling shame to Edison, turn his lights off Real G I'm cool with everybody [?] [Verse 2] The Ford too fast, we don't stop at reds I brought my dream to life, the same one I had as a kid You should probably try and join but you hating instead She unzipped it while I was driving, you know next is head Let your hair blow in the wind, I put the top back Went against the opps, ran up some big racks Exes want my [?] Or they want backstage passes And when I think about it that's just the fate of attraction