BLUE FACES BUMPZ.......... yeah u can catch me at the shooting range smoking that flame fucking bitches like im ray jay but i want to put a ring on it i seen that ass in those jeans now im getting to the cream i got two 45 with the beam yeah im trying to live the dream came from slums been thuggen since i was 6 trying to get to my riches don't fuck with me ill leave u with the fishes u never catch me slipping im straped up with two guns like im tyres i got that long stick with the green got me so high got me doing these flips and i always leave a crispy tip yeah just had a baby girl yeah she my world going down memory lane threw tuff time me and my girl against the world from being homeless to living in my car with my girl 6 mouth pregnant ran from the fives with me yeah she a straight gee she will ride with me till the end holds me down even when im doing time i stay do crims drinking beer with the lime always on my grind staying ten toes down so don't come around are your body will be found no face no case im trying to get thoes blue faces all these bitches stay giving me face they Just want a tast we high off that cake got it straight from the bake yeah about to take my day one on a date we not faking the feeling she Kno she found a real one yeah she the one never going to be done till im 6 ft under body full of rounds i love the sound of the street when they move i only fuck with my town yeah san Bernardino baby yeah made a name for my self yeah self destruct like a million bucks not going to sit around like a duck never stuck just moving forward as i count these blue strips with my blood cuz they are the only ones i trust sometime not even blood will ride for u they fould up like a beach long chair i don't even care you better look out im the last breed straight gee trying to live it up always dressed in all black blending in to the night getting ghost i got my gun in your face its a stick up all im doing is trying to get my chips up counting thoes bricks so you better shake thoes titts me and my boys dressed to in press u hear to have a good time we hear for the money business before pleasure crusin down mt. vernon playing thoes oldies tunes got my day one riding shot gun and my baby girl they my world trapping all day never see me on the phone cuz its tap im on the lurk im tripping fuck it tho cuz its my mind play tricks on me my day one says im crazy and i be tripping and seeing shit but i say na thats just how i am cant trust no bitch its me and u against the world all eyes on me cuz im blasted on the face putting these lames to rest im gone ...... .