Blue Collar Gang Lyrics - Stalley

(O-o-o-o-ohio, Ohio 

Stalley Intelligent Trunk Music) 

Elevate the game, Blue Collar Gang yea 

Elevate the game, Blue Collar Gang yea 

Under lampposts and street lights 

Stomachs ache, we ain't eat right 

Mama working two jobs, so she barely sleeping at night 

Daddy ain't seen 'em in years 

And last time we spoke he was gone on them beers 

High off that rock 

Holdin' back his tears 

Cause he felt his family turn a slave to the drugs 

And lost his sanity and walked out on his kids 

But I told him keep his head up, I understand what he did 

It's a lot of pressure when you're under pressure with very limited ends 

But it ain't how you it started 

It's all about how it ends 

You told me that as man we never break for the bend 

We from the bottom and that dirt we absorb it 

Only polish our skin 

Hard work is what they commend 

So take them hard ships on the chin 

Never grin or turn a frown 

Or put your head down to them 

You're a king, poor or rich 

A living testament to these kids so all your dreams 

Live it out for them 

Get from under that street light 

Away from the street life 

And be that light out for them 

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No matter how you get this paper 

They working 9 to 5s where I live 

No, I ain't you never been a hater 

But there's more than one way to feed these kids 

Blue Collar gang yeah 

Elevate the game, Blue Collar Gang yea 

Blue collar gang 

Elevate the game, Blue Collar Gang yea 

Everybody's hustling to make it 

I spoke to my OG he said hustling's overrated 

Everybody's chasing dreams but dreams are what you make it 

Life is what you make it also and all your decision's gon' cost ya 

So choose your life wisely, I'm throwin' dice, ivory 

Side betting all my chances no set back no advances 

No silver spoons or pamperin' 

Soon as you see the dirt you gotta stick both hands in it 

I'm gettin' high tryna cancel it 

Cold world with no J 

It's hard work with no play 

9 to 5 or sell yay 

I respect it either way 

Blue collar, no handouts 

Genius so I stand out 

I'ma make my own way 

Even if I gotta to lay my own land down 

Ten toes to the ground, nose to the sky 

Royalty in my eyes, I'll never fall to the pride 

Or be deprived of my blessings or question life lessons 

It's hard work to be a star first and a positive man second 

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Street hustlers always showing they new dollars 

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