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blue skies - geechi gotti lyrics

[intro: geechi gotti]
yeah, mafia
poppa, you a fool for this one man
yo, ric, this beat crazy

[chorus: poppa chop]
underneath these, blue skies
anything goes underneath these, blue skies
gotta watch yo’ -ss underneath these, blue skies
n-gg-s’ll run up on you with no, disguise
look you right in yo’ eyes underneath these, blue skies

[verse 1: geechi gotti]
true story my life be a blue story
murder gang, i got a squad that’ll shoot for me (shoot for me)
me myself and god, g i know the lord (i know him)
i’m sending money to my dog so he can go to store (i did that)
i go to war with anybody, ain’t no favoritism (ain’t no favoritism)
roundtables with the mob before we make decisions (mafia)
decide if you a k!ller or you ain’t a k!ller (k!ller)
peer pressure made him shoot, he really ain’t a k!ller (he ain’t a k!ller)
n-gg-s remember who they shot not what they ate for dinner (true story)
summertimes n-gg-s die so they don’t make the winter (true story)
sometimes it take a loss just to make a winner
all my chains got crosses, just ’cause i’m a sinner (yeah)
man i send a couple prayers up for the gods (amen)
who died young, that ain’t living in them blue skies (amen)
before i shoot i make sure i look him in his eyes
so he can see if he was ready for his time to die
i told my family if i go that you ain’t gotta cry (ain’t gotta cry)
’cause i done rode for my n-gg-s so they gotta ride (they gotta ride)
i told my family if i go that you ain’t gotta cry
’cause i done rode for my n-gg-s so they gotta ride

[chorus: poppa chop & geechi gotti]
underneath these, blue skies
anything goes underneath these, blue skies (anything goes)
gotta watch yo’ -ss underneath these, blue skies (you better keep yo’ eyes open out here man, ain’t no game)
n-gg-s’ll run up on you with no, disguise
look you right in yo’ eyes underneath these, blue skies (look)

[verse 2: geechi gotti]
blue skies [?] for them blue skies
foreign chick riding wit’ me got some blue eyes (yeah)
young crip so you know i rep the blue side
say he from the six, well it must be two sides
if i don’t know ’em then it’s f-ck ’em like two times (f-ck ’em)
never snitch, if i get caught up i’ma do mine (yeah)
mind on the money (money), million dollar thoughts (million)
if you can’t put yo’ n-gg-s on you not a boss (uh-uh)
i spend a band on the wrist, that’s how it cost (yeah)
i’m still in the hood where you get slapped if you soft
yeah, soft or hard, i know about the hustle
tryna make it flip and not get chipped, i know the struggle
i been there (been there), matter fact dog i’m still there (still there)
catch me in the spots where it’s rolling like a wheelchair
i got homies’ hoods tatted on they face
facing [?] offer ’cause they homie ratted on a case
in most cases found guilty over true lies
chest out here high, looking toward them blue skies
told my family if i go that they ain’t gotta cry (ain’t gotta cry)
’cause i done rode for my n-gg-s so they gotta ride (they gotta ride)

[chorus: poppa chop & geechi gotti]
underneath these, blue skies
anything goes underneath these, blue skies (anything goes)
gotta watch yo’ -ss underneath these, blue skies (better keep yo’ eyes peeled n-gg-)
n-gg-s’ll run up on you with no, disguise
look you right in yo’ eyes underneath these, blue skies

- geechi gotti lyrics

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