Swervin' In Boston
(Elavated, always gettin' right)
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
I'm in and I'm out
Catch me swervin' in Boston
One hand to drive
The other one for the target
Know they want my head
They want me dead
These n***** can't live my life
Okay
Project made
Now a n**** gettin paid
Just runnin' around makin' minimum wage
Give a fuck what you think
Come 'round my way
Lets see how a n**** livin' life today
Dripped out
Fuck all that hating, I gotta get rich now
Lil bro he a beast on the court, going all out
I'm from a city where n***** go all routes
I stick to rapping, cause this how I ball out
Two times,
We go get it, know who's lying
Feels like I got two lives
K Hoody, said my n***** get to litty
Give a fuck about your guys
Give a fuck where you from
Chelsea, Mass where else
Man this shit get dumb
Watch how my n***** gon' come
Ain't no place like home
So don't take me wrong
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
My life, ain't no telling what's going
My guys, ain't no telling what we be on
They hated on me
Now they waitin' on me
Fuck that
N***** put the blame on me
Laid back, when I arrive on scene
Laid back, they depend on me
I'm the neighborhood Jay Z
Don't make a move, till they know they gotta come pay me
Really don't like it when they try to go and compare me
Ain't no comparison
Watch how I do, imma embarrass him
Don't need no letter man
I'm the king of my home
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
I'm in and I'm out
Catch me swervin' in Boston
One hand to drive
The other one for the target
Know they want my head
They want me dead
These n***** can't live my life
Okay
Project made
Now a n**** gettin paid
Just runnin' around makin' minimum wage
Give a fuck what you think
Come 'round my way
Lets see how a n**** livin' life today
Dripped out
Fuck all that hating, I gotta get rich now
Lil bro he a beast on the court, going all out
I'm from a city where n***** go all routes
I stick to rapping, cause this how I ball out
Two times,
We go get it, know who's lying
Feels like I got two lives
K Hoody, said my n***** get to litty
Give a fuck about your guys
Give a fuck where you from
Chelsea, Mass where else
Man this shit get dumb
Watch how my n***** gon' come
Ain't no place like home
So don't take me wrong
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
My life, ain't no telling what's going
My guys, ain't no telling what we be on
They hated on me
Now they waitin' on me
Fuck that
N***** put the blame on me
Laid back, when I arrive on scene
Laid back, they depend on me
I'm the neighborhood Jay Z
Don't make a move, till they know they gotta come pay me
Really don't like it when they try to go and compare me
Ain't no comparison
Watch how I do, imma embarrass him
Don't need no letter man
I'm the king of my home
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
We the kings of the city, said we cannot fold
This is my home
Gotta hustle from this, gotta reach all my goals
To buy me a Rolls
My back on the wall, Ima put on a show
Said they gon' know
Heart cold
Get dough
Credits
Writer(s): Santos Kamara
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