Charlene Blended Babies (Ft. Fat Trel & Ricky Hil)
"Charlene" by Blended Babies (Ft. Fat Trel & Ricky Hil), released in 2015, blends hip-hop and alternative sounds. The song explores themes of love, struggle, and personal identity, reflecting on complex relationships. Its unique production combines atmospheric beats with introspective lyrics, contributing to the genre's evolving landscape. #HipHop
[Intro: Fat Trel]
They ain't never gonna understand this one right here
Ricky
So low
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
If you leavin' me, that mean you don't believe in me
I just need to be where all the liquor, weed and lean in me
While you was sleepin' and dreamin', I was breathing with fiends
You kept your legs open, I kept my dick in between
With my gun by my side, I be drunk when I drive
I'm scorin like I'm Jordan, when I'm performin' I'm high
I be sleep when I fly, then my driver arrive
Then you handin me drugs, now I think I'm in love
Now I be with them thugs, drinkin' liquor with strippers
Either I'm poppin pills or paparazzi takin' pictures
A lotta bright lights, drunk white dykes
Long nights in the studio with stupid hoes
Groupie hoes, fuck me with they eyes closed
Just hopin' and wishin' for a baby and riches
And I be with the richest, and he is Ricky Hil
Doing drugs, and we all know drugs kill
[Chorus]
Nothing really matters
When I'm high (when I'm high)
When I'm gone (when I'm gone)
In my zone (in my zone)
Nothing really matters
I got pills (I got weight)
I got weed (outta state)
Whatchu need
They ain't never gonna understand this one right here
Ricky
So low
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
If you leavin' me, that mean you don't believe in me
I just need to be where all the liquor, weed and lean in me
While you was sleepin' and dreamin', I was breathing with fiends
You kept your legs open, I kept my dick in between
With my gun by my side, I be drunk when I drive
I'm scorin like I'm Jordan, when I'm performin' I'm high
I be sleep when I fly, then my driver arrive
Then you handin me drugs, now I think I'm in love
Now I be with them thugs, drinkin' liquor with strippers
Either I'm poppin pills or paparazzi takin' pictures
A lotta bright lights, drunk white dykes
Long nights in the studio with stupid hoes
Groupie hoes, fuck me with they eyes closed
Just hopin' and wishin' for a baby and riches
And I be with the richest, and he is Ricky Hil
Doing drugs, and we all know drugs kill
[Chorus]
Nothing really matters
When I'm high (when I'm high)
When I'm gone (when I'm gone)
In my zone (in my zone)
Nothing really matters
I got pills (I got weight)
I got weed (outta state)
Whatchu need
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