OP $av. - Seeing Blue (feat. Mala Jones)



The Sav boys cool out and take a trip to New York to calm down. The Party God stops in for a pep talk and maybe the hardest verse on the entire album! Check out the second Mala Jones and OP $av. collaboration.


LYRICS

(Chorus: NSNE)

Seeing blue, I didn't shoot

I get heated up, then I act a fool

Seeing blue, let me be

Might have made mistakes

But I'm living free

 

(Fatboy SSE skit)

 

(NSNE)

I been hot like Johnny Storm

I gotta cool out, huh

Getting bigger

Pretty soon you'll have to zoom out, huh

Found a new route, screw the plan we drew out, huh

Feel the FOMO wouldn't want your ass to lose out

 

(CRZY)

Better cool out, no

I had to pull out, oh

I'm in a new house, no

Them speakers blew out, hey

Got some new clout, the money came with it

Dropped about 850 on a hundred plane tickets

For the fam, for my blood, act a fool I gotta cool out

On the news I gotta cool out

Net neutrality ain't cool now?

2018 guess we on a new wave

Save the drama for the haters while I'm sipping kool aid

Got my slippers on

Shit ain't serious

Squash the beef and take a seat just roll a swisher up

Shawty said she wanna trip

So I opened up a tab

Said she wanna spend the cash

So I emptied every bag simultaneous

Crazy cranium

Sprinkle angel dust

Think it ain't enough

God damn life good when we living hella savage

Don't be preaching bout my habits

Out the door I need my jacket it's kinda cool out

 

(NSNE)

22 going on 80

No regrets no apologies

Antifreeze, we fresh like listerine

Gasoline, we sugar and caffeine 

Sorry I suppose but I can't relate

Weighed the pros and cons

I don't need your hate

Heard the joint on roids

Heard your squad was fake

We see through it you don't need to overcompensate

 

(Chorus: NSNE)

Seeing blue, I didn't shoot

I get heated up, then I act a fool

Seeing blue, let me be

Might have made mistakes

But I'm living free

 

(Mala Jones)

Conversations bout winning

Party God gotta stay in it

Used to playing all positions

Wanna party need permission

Watch em switch up

Red sauce in my cup

She got a big ol' butt

I am not gon' cuff

So you think you tough?

Mala gon' call your bluff

Don't forget that I'm a savage

Treat your wifey like some baggage

Bout my lettuce, getting my cabbage

On my neck is 20 something carats

You chose to be average Imma choose to be in Paris

Mala gon cut y'all off no bandage

Dark liquor for the damage

Light liquor got me dancing

The plain do not understand him

How he get up on the TV?

Now you're mama wanna meet me

Y'all niggas hiding on the PC

I really do this in the 3D

 

(Chorus: NSNE)

Seeing blue, I didn't shoot

I get heated up, then I act a fool

Seeing blue, let me be

Might have made mistakes

But I'm living free