Blue

[Verse 1] I bet these bitches faces turn blue when they see my face If not I bet they always wanted last place And niggas now-a-days dress alike and act alike These niggas acting like they can't be their own type I'm raising the bar you better add some weight I would slice this beat some more but I already ate Comparisons don't mean shit unless compared to greats And i'm alreadt there save that shit cause I can't relate I like a girl with a fat ass and nice tits But she has to be real or she ain't shit Got the random Nikes on cause they're fun for tricks Said that line in two songs and I'm still the shit [Hook] I bet these bitches faces turn blue when they see my face When they see my face When they see my face I bet these bitches faces turn blue when they see my face When they see my face When they see my face [Verse 2] Verse two verse two it's past ya curfew I'll teach you how to write a song cause you're old news I'm Cey Steele people love me cause I'm real Females love the fakeness well that's cool they signed a deal Never been fake never been the type of nigga to just hate Never been a basic ass dude I ain't choose it that's just fate Going round town seeing niggas "flex" Flexing ain't shit unless you got big checks So why don't you niggas just step back And them shoes you got are wack Nobody knows me except me Got a lot of niggas that would ride for me And got a lot of niggas that would die for me And got a lot of haters that rely on me So fuck you niggas and fuck you bitches End of the day I'm still that nigga Don't need a gun no need for a trigger Fake thugs get the middle finger (bow) [Hook]