Blue Shell - Connor Price ft. K.Keed

100graham

Gotta stay fresh like a brand new whip, that, uh, new smell

Switchin' it up, too stale

They try to text, leave 'em on read

Switchin' the phone, new cell

Secrets I kept, do tell

We had to fight, tooth, nail

This is a race, I know my place

Coming for first, blue shell, woah

Just so you know, I'm the one who's disruptin' the industry

Baby, just throw up the stats

I used to lack in direction

Ironic, 'cause nowadays, I put the globe on the map

Don't need a publicist, I don't want none of this (Yeah, yeah)

I keep it simple, I show up and rap, woah

Feelin' like Cardi when she got the bag

You know I'm closin' the gap

Autotune off, but the tune's on auto

I set trends and then you all follow

C-notes stacked like I do staccato (Stacked)

DIY, that's the crew whole motto (Stacked, stacked)

Float on the beat like it's easy mode

I'm on a whole different level, don't even know

I could unload the whole clip and don't need to reload it

I'm golden, I got it unlimited

Listen, they know it, I'm 'bout it, my penmanship different

And missin' is not in my diction

And fiction is not in my writtens, I'm leavin' 'em spittin' (Yeah, ayy)

I'm keepin' it fresh like a brand new whip, that, uh, new smell

Switchin' it up, too stale

They try to text, leave 'em on read

Switchin' the phone, new cell

Secrets I kept, do tell

We had to fight, tooth, nail

This is a race, I know my place

Coming for first, blue shell (Yo)

I know some homies that lost my respect on the way

And that's a reality check

My problems are stackin' up problems

It's taller than me, for real, it's givin' me headaches

Please don't be puttin' no cameras in my face

That's tax, reality cheques

Protectin' the image and croppin' the Ls

That's life-editin', the vision is blessed

The money motion 360

Movin' in circles, lettin' shit twerk on me (Ooh-wee)

Yeah, I got it for free, don't shop at the mall

Nigga, what you even know about bricks? (Ah-ah-ah)

If you don't get it, that's cool, why you tryna tap in, dawg?

You ain't even know about leaks (If you do not get that, yeah)

I'm rockin' exclusives, drinkin' kombucha

While I'm still beatin' on beats (Beatin', on God)

They jackin' the sauce, they tryna duplicate flows

The bars is bootlegged

Making these flows gon' keep me afloat

The money my language, I'm fluent (Ee-yay)

Uh, new smell

Switchin' it up, too stale

They try to text, leave 'em on read

Switchin' the phone, new cell

Secrets I kept, do tell

We had to fight, tooth, nail

This is a race, I know my place

Coming for first, blue shell