Boulevard

Rock no shirt with the top back feel like a superstar
Looking like suge the way I'm puffin this big cigar
Homie can slide today but I bet they goin' die tomorrow
Bitch this my boulevard, Samo Stona Boulevard

Showed them boys how to do fit large
Look like we doing fraud
Hoes like expensive cars, we just be renting ours
Just cut the pack open he remix it with fentanyl
I pop a Tylenol just to help wear my jigga off
I try take the safer route
Pray god let my niggas out
Lock my boy in cage Need to send my man to the house
Niggas be popping shit but don't know that it get around
Bitch I hear everything I got ears like I'm Mickey Mouse
Lil cuh just like to blow I had to say put the semi down
She ain't even stripping but she still pulled them titties out
Niggas play the fence ion even know what that shit about
Better off picking sides, these niggas goin' steal ya life
I seen a pool of blood bitch I ain't even blink my eye
Four 30's at once when we shooting it's synchronized
We left one paralyzed and the rest of em' traumatized
Won't look at me in the eyes, know murder on my mind

Rock no shirt with the top back feel like a superstar
Looking like suge the way I'm puffin this big cigar
Homie can slide today but I bet they goin' die tomorrow
Bitch this my boulevard, Samo Stona Boulevard

Samo Stona Boulevard
Bitch this my Boulevard
Samo Stona Boulevard
Bitch this my Boulevard
Samo Stona Boulevard, aye who I be sexy ave boy
I heard

I heard y'all be slanging iron
But ain't kill anything
We trap lotta pounds
Look like the Medellin'
Stacking money all summer
I'm thumbing through it in spring
Watch me get in them jeans
Put em in front the beam
Pistol on me dirty if my bitch with me then it's clean
I can do you dirty knock your dreads back like Mr. Clean
Dripping like oil sheen Weed got me orbiting
She won't some more of me right now she just loitering
I hate a bitch that bother me
Don't tell me bout no kids either bitch cuh I ain't fatherly
I'm thuggin it ain't partially
I put that on my head bitch all I give is lead
All my niggas seeing red
I put that on my life bitch we ain't nothing nice bitch
I surrate with the blade work it like a knife bitch
Now I'm getting paid with this mic bitch
Do I want that X yeah I might bitch
Better watch yo dome she might fight bitch
We ain't going home this all night bitch
Yeah this shit off the dome I ain't write it
20 Wall on me yeah I'm biting
Took that shit to school he not fighting
Told em' let me hold the chrome he ain't fighting
I'm from the fort you know so we condone violence
I'm from the fort you know so we might get to wildin'
I'm from the fort you know so most my hoes childish
I'm from the fort you know I Gotta hit the Molly
I'm from the fort you know out there we thugging proudly



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Writer(s): Eric Smith
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