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the party / apocalypse (ft. lil fiji) - bluesome lyrics

[part 1: the party]

[hook: bluesome]
we can never fall, if we never cared
got 53 missed calls, but the party never ends
i just wanna ball, and i don’t make no friends
got 53 missed calls, but the party never ends
ice in my cup, (d*mn) shining vvs, (okay)
i don’t wanna call, ’cause the party never ends
keeping on the low, (d*mn) we not exposed to the rest, (okay)
underground but despite that the party never ends, (yea, d*mn)

[verse 1: bluesome]
the party never ends, (woo)
b*tch i’m in my ends, i been riding with tok3n, (okay)
my sh*t bounce as i intend, (yuh)
we never apprehend, (no)
’cause we be going in, (d*mn)
b*tch it’s the season
when we ride, we ride blue benz, (okay, okay)
we staying lit, ooh
something they admit, ooh
stay on my sh*t, like ooh
i cannot quit, no

[verse 2: lil fiji & bluesome]
the party never ends, (yuh)
too high i can’t descend
heartbreak when i’m in
and my girl left me on sent, (okay)
diamonds vvs, (yuh)
v*lone’s on my chest
tok3n is the gang, all the time ’cause we the best (okay, turn up)
smoke a lot of trees, and i’m whipping in the benz
’40 on my hip, i be aiming for your friends, (woo)
highest in the room, i don’t even got no plans, (d*mn)
but the drugs are talking to me this is where the party ends

[part 2: apocalypse]

[verse: bluesome]
making them bits, so they throw a fit
sh*t i never do ‘less i don’t like my fit
i polish my sh*t, while they leave in the grit
that’s why they gon’ miss me if i ever quit, (d*mn)
apocalypse, i come with the hits, (woo)
even when they talkin’ sh*t, (d*mn)
on top of my game, man, i’m still with my clique, (okay)
so that’s why we going in, (d*mn)
they felt the spirit ever since beginning, (woo)
so followers they coming in
when we coming in, shout out to kevin, (ay)
been innovating since i dropped gradient, (woo, okay)
spitting the flame so there’s fumes
on top of the world and the moon
ima pop out with the crew
feel like i’m tjay ’cause we make them tunes
b*tch it’s young bluesome you know what it do
takeoff with young jephan the rocket go zoom
oldheads make way, coming through
we new so we lit and that’s what i’m gon’ prove
the booth, i been locked away in this sh*t
make room, we’re not being guests no visit
can i make it clearer than this, (d*mn)
or are you gon’ act like a b*tch? (yah)
taking the game press the switch
dip in this b*tch, we finna flip it
means we going in
on the mic i spit facts
i switch up the track
bring hype to the max
can we bring it back?
let’s run it back, (d*mn)
this sh*t my crack
my sh*t never wack, (‘kay)
’cause i built it from scratch
we wearing all blue
this sh*t is brand new
y’all know the brand
i put that on my shoes, d*mn

[outro: bluesome]
woo

- bluesome lyrics

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