Lyrics

(Intro)
What's an artist without a canvas to paint his picture? Think about it.
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Verse 1
When I was young all I wanted was to be the greatest/Not sure at what but average living wasn't good enough/
Follow your dreams/always be a leader/But who the fuck you leading if you're dreaming bruh/More money more problems/less talking more swallowing/For them niggas that hate it/smoke a blunt for their problems/
Take a look at my bitch/she artistic and thick/Yea I call her my muse/when I'm high off the fumes/New shirt new shoes/compliments of my stylist/Yeah I know that's off topic/I'm just paying him homage/Please don't fuck with my homie/or I'm catching a body/ain't no room in my lobby/Better get u a hobby

Chorus
Can't you tell that I'm unbothered
I do this for my daughters and my mama, Blvd What Up
Can't you tell that I'm unbothered
I do this for my daughters and my mama, Blvd What Up

I swear this pain is amazing/
It's funny cuz you thought I wouldn't make it (blvd what up)
That's just the way that life is ain't it/
It's funny cuz you're thinking what I’m saying. (blvd what up)

Plenty times in my life I wanna let go/But what is letting go if you ain't never had shit/So I smoke another blunt/then I hit another line/I ain't ate in three days I been geeking/living in the dark but I see the world clearly/
since I had the Honda Civic sitting on them 20's/you wouldn't understand if you've never seen my city/young'ns catching bodies way before the age of 20/and you wonder why I laugh and think everything's funny/cuz life is bullshit and I really hate the fragrance/see this ain't bout you/this about me/the world doesn't stop when a nigga fall asleep/it just keep going/ keep going/ it keep on going/where's the money at that bitch told me that you holding/what's a dream to a God/what's a pawn to a king/what is rich if you're broke/what is blind if you see

Chorus

Ending tag
Cuz you thinking what I’m saying (blvd what up)
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Cuz ya Cuz ya Cuz ya thinking what I’m saying (blvd what up)
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