Fire

[Chorus:]
New shoes with the blue suede,
Blue suede, the blue suede, the blue suede;
Young graves get the bouquets,
Bouquets, the bouquets, the bouquets.
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses.

[Verse 1:]
Bitches ain't shit but hoes, I been known this,
Niggas gon' snitch regardless, Mitch showed us,
Never gon' switch, my momma raised soldiers,
Show me that profit, cough them Rang Rovers
Up, I'm up now, these hoes all in love now,
Wanna fuck now, they beg to bend over,
Half these hoes chauffeurs, half these hoes useless,
Fucked the face toothless, easy, so ruthless,
Ask where he from, then leave his dome roofless,
Sweet Chin Music, kick back, gruesome,
Watch out for Judas, vice and G unit,
5-0 fuckin' with the yayo too;
LBPD get sprayed on too,
Always keep it GC, ask my homies for the proof,
Blowin' 40's as a youth, Thump Deuce in the Chevy,
Hit the corner, run up on him, turn a nigga to Spaghettios.

[Chorus:]
New shoes with the blue suede,
Blue suede, the blue suede, the blue suede;
Young graves get the bouquets,
Bouquets, the bouquets, the bouquets.
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses.

[Verse 2:]
Bitches ain't shit but tricks, I been known that,
Blowin' on dicks for spliffs and cold Cognac,
Out club hoppin', hoppin' in Kodak's,
Where the coke at, love white like Bobby wife,
Finna party like it's prom tonight,
Finna kill a nigga walkin' to his mom's tonight,
Shit real in the field, get caught, don't squeal,
Best deal that the judge finna offer – life,
Play this track in Calipat, get it poppin' in the prison,
And play this shit in Ironwood where my little brother livin',
Live or die for the woopin' or the Crippin', pick a side,
Death row, till they put you in the Pikachu to fry.
That's life, three strikes, that's life,
Three hoes, half dyke, this can be a long night,
Long road to the riches, bravos from the bitches,
Coulda been a felon sellin' nickels off of Linden,
Nigga, fuck that!

[Chorus:]
New shoes with the blue suede,
Blue suede, the blue suede, the blue suede;
Young graves get the bouquets,
Bouquets, the bouquets, the bouquets.
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses,
Hope I outlive them red roses.

[Outro:]
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede in 'em,
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede in 'em,
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede in 'em,
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede in 'em,
Blue suede 'em, blue suede in 'em,
Blue suede 'em, blue suede in 'em.