This song seemingly tackles the methods of deception those who manipulate others use to get victims to follow their demands, as well as diverting attention away from important issues. They'll also use it as a means to convince people to hate or kill others by pretending acts of terrorism were committed by the enemy when the acts themselves were done by the masters of control to promote discrimination and hate. It also reinforces the idea that these manipulative forces operate in various locations, infiltrating everyday life without detection, and propagate any and everywhere.
In general, it highlights the danger of hidden agendas, manipulation, and distraction, serving as a critique of those who exploit chaos and confusion to control and gain power, depicting a cautionary tale against falling into their traps. It encourages us to question the narratives presented to us and remain vigilant against manipulation in various parts of society.
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 (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses
Bitches ain't shit but hoes, I been knowin' this
Niggas gon' snitch regardless, Mitch showed us
Never gon' switch, my momma raised soldiers
Show me that profit, cough them Range 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 Eustace
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 fucking with the yayo too
L-B-P-D get sprayed on too
Always keep it GC, ask my homies for the proof
Blowing .40s as a youth, Thump Deuce in the Chevy
Hit the corner, run up on him, turn a nigga to Spaghettios
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 (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses
Bitches ain't shit but tricks, I been knowin' that
Blowing on dicks for spliffs and Coke 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 Calipac, get it poppin' in the prison
Play this shit in Iwood where my little brother livin'
Live or die for the Woopin' or the Crippin', pick a side
Death row, 'til 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 selling nickels off of Linden
Nigga, fuck that
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 (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
Blue suede on 'em, blue suede on 'em
Blue suede on 'em, blue suede on 'em
Blue suede on 'em
Blue suede, the blue suede, the blue suede
Young graves get the bouquets
Bouquets, the bouquets, the bouquets
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses
Bitches ain't shit but hoes, I been knowin' this
Niggas gon' snitch regardless, Mitch showed us
Never gon' switch, my momma raised soldiers
Show me that profit, cough them Range 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 Eustace
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 fucking with the yayo too
L-B-P-D get sprayed on too
Always keep it GC, ask my homies for the proof
Blowing .40s as a youth, Thump Deuce in the Chevy
Hit the corner, run up on him, turn a nigga to Spaghettios
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 (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses
Bitches ain't shit but tricks, I been knowin' that
Blowing on dicks for spliffs and Coke 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 Calipac, get it poppin' in the prison
Play this shit in Iwood where my little brother livin'
Live or die for the Woopin' or the Crippin', pick a side
Death row, 'til 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 selling nickels off of Linden
Nigga, fuck that
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 (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses (them red roses)
Hope I outlive them red roses
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
All I wanted was them Jordan's with the blue suede on 'em
Blue suede on 'em, blue suede on 'em
Blue suede on 'em, blue suede on 'em
Blue suede on 'em
Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher
Blue Suede Lyrics as written by Vince Staples Marvin Thomas
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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