Correction Lyrics Love Is Blind by Rylo Rodriguez

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(What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?)

They say time come with change
But I spent some change on some time
She gave me a heart, I can’t see where to go
‘Cause where I’m from love is blind
I hear opps laughin’, mommas cryin’ (Yeah)
He ain’t see no money but the judge gave him a dime
I wish I could’ve fuck some hoes that’ll top and never mind
Say, “Black Live Matter” but they don’t say that when we kill each other
Wonder why they don’t protest when a brother kill another brother (When a brother kill another brother)
When the heart stop beatin’, I wanted to go and call DJ Drama (Call DJ Drama)
Pay for abortion, I couldn’t see that ho being my baby momma (Yeah, yeah)
I stab my nigga in his back but I seen his knife on ’em (Yeah, yeah)

And I know a nigga who still ain’t dead, but he got a price on him (Price on ’em)
We’re workin’ on his headstone
Nigga, stop dialing through the cellphone (Cellphone)
Say they miss their bedroom (Their bedroom)
I got bros who got life, I still ask them when they comin’ home
I got brothers who sell ice but none of they customers put jewelry on
That’s for bad password, I know niggas who brought the G code (G code)
If the gang don’t say nothin’, just move like the B-roll (Like camera roll)
A lotta these niggas front (A lotta niggas friends)
They might be Rosa Park’s sons (They might be Rosa Park sons)
This some fly shit, fucked the girl, forgive me my brother
Say she don’t suck dick, and I said hike, no huddle
I know some gangstas who went outside (On God)
I know a robber who hate a mask
Last year I was broke, they ain’t sign my cast
Dead broke, I jump straight out the casket
Two hunnid on the dash, we goin’ fast speed (Yeah)
You know they was a teacher, they still can’t pass me
I spit this shit for the ghetto (Ghetto)
On the blocks all night, like we signed with Death Row (Death Row)
I was in my momma house, gotta bring some hoes over (Hoes over)
He took a fake roxy and now his life over (Now his life over)

Damn, I thought you were my brother, yeah (My brother)
Talking ’bout what you did for me, you did it out of love
Why you bring it up to me, looked at you like my blood
Blue hunnids like a Crip on me, street code, I bought some ‘unk
Fuck ballin’, Dwayne Glockster, I know king pins
I told God, “Forgive me, if I pull up in a demon”
Didn’t think you’d crossed me, I wish that I was dreamin’
[?] but that ho know I gave out, semen (What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?)
Ain’t talk witht that ho, no I had gave her out some semen
If she got cut on it, I came buy that lemon
Dreamin’
[?]
Feelin’
For you to come through
I want you to come through (I want you to come through)
(What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?)
‘Cause he won’t let you up unless you FaceTime me
Can’t settle, was she cheap? She must thought that I was Tyree
Don’t trust nobody (What’s happenin’, Chi Chi?)
These niggas put guns everywhere but I keep my shit in my reach
I don’t got no plug, nigga, but I got the bankroll
Nothin’ like these other niggas, we just fuck the same hoes
You’re my brother, I’ma thug with you

One love, one love
One love, one love
One love, one love
One, one, one love, love
One love, one love
One love, one love
One love, one love
One, one, one love, love

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