Boston
I got sum bands put up in a safe somewhere just in case shit ever go left
I Ain't fearing no nigga but God making sure
That the whole city know that i'm blessed
I ain't even really blow and it's already different color
Women tryna show me they breast
I ain't never have to say it i'm the youngest in my city
Ask them and they gone tell you i'm the best
Nigga
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I cheat save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits all the way in boston
Don't talk slick shit like you know me
He say he gangsta well buddy gotta show me
We ain't really got beef it's bologna
If we did i'm shooting 223's like kobe
No room to be clearing up rumors
Yg's dropping packs on scooters
My niggas got mo lead than a tutor
Opps pockets flatter than a bitch at hooters
Cant stop shit imma pop shit under any circumstance imma go
Don't move quick just move slow cause if you move too fast imma blow
Been building no blueprint put the whole rap game in a choke
Ion want ha can't use ha cause all bro kids in ha throat
Don't play wit me like imma pussy
Cant drill with me nigga a rookie
Sick for real not the type ever play hookey
Got ha lick back what you want you a cookie
Bitch ain't gone neva gone play wit me period
And if i say i meant i'm serious
Fuck up ha life now she swear she delirious
Got missing real quick i think im mysterious
She get busy wit gang in the telly
I ain't average knew dat when you met me
Left ha alone cause that shit there was petty
Got plenty hoes dropping drawls like confetti
I kno I been popping my shit since the start
Invest my money i'm gone play it smart
She is a hoe she get painted like art
And if i say fuck you it came from the heart
bitch
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I'm toxic save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits (Celtics) all the way in boston
Y'all done fucked up and put me in dat mode
No matter how lit imma stand on the code
Just copped me a pound i'm gone need me some more
Not for me but i needa go send to the bro
She a eater she fucking for free not the low
I'm a elite so she fallin for me not the flow
Cant get caught up i'm keeping my ducks in a row
Motivation im filling the streets up wit hope
Out in houston i live like a rockstar
Down south when i move like a popstar
Fuck 12 I went and fucked up me a cop car
Ran up on bread so my pack size bizarre
I know G9 and lil Larry gone shoot
If say move best believe niggas scoot
All at the grammys with glock in my suit
Make plenty paper like trees i am groot
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I'm toxic save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits (celtics) all the way in boston
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I'm toxic save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits (Celtics) all the way in boston
I Ain't fearing no nigga but God making sure
That the whole city know that i'm blessed
I ain't even really blow and it's already different color
Women tryna show me they breast
I ain't never have to say it i'm the youngest in my city
Ask them and they gone tell you i'm the best
Nigga
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I cheat save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits all the way in boston
Don't talk slick shit like you know me
He say he gangsta well buddy gotta show me
We ain't really got beef it's bologna
If we did i'm shooting 223's like kobe
No room to be clearing up rumors
Yg's dropping packs on scooters
My niggas got mo lead than a tutor
Opps pockets flatter than a bitch at hooters
Cant stop shit imma pop shit under any circumstance imma go
Don't move quick just move slow cause if you move too fast imma blow
Been building no blueprint put the whole rap game in a choke
Ion want ha can't use ha cause all bro kids in ha throat
Don't play wit me like imma pussy
Cant drill with me nigga a rookie
Sick for real not the type ever play hookey
Got ha lick back what you want you a cookie
Bitch ain't gone neva gone play wit me period
And if i say i meant i'm serious
Fuck up ha life now she swear she delirious
Got missing real quick i think im mysterious
She get busy wit gang in the telly
I ain't average knew dat when you met me
Left ha alone cause that shit there was petty
Got plenty hoes dropping drawls like confetti
I kno I been popping my shit since the start
Invest my money i'm gone play it smart
She is a hoe she get painted like art
And if i say fuck you it came from the heart
bitch
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I'm toxic save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits (Celtics) all the way in boston
Y'all done fucked up and put me in dat mode
No matter how lit imma stand on the code
Just copped me a pound i'm gone need me some more
Not for me but i needa go send to the bro
She a eater she fucking for free not the low
I'm a elite so she fallin for me not the flow
Cant get caught up i'm keeping my ducks in a row
Motivation im filling the streets up wit hope
Out in houston i live like a rockstar
Down south when i move like a popstar
Fuck 12 I went and fucked up me a cop car
Ran up on bread so my pack size bizarre
I know G9 and lil Larry gone shoot
If say move best believe niggas scoot
All at the grammys with glock in my suit
Make plenty paper like trees i am groot
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I'm toxic save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits (celtics) all the way in boston
Know plenty shootas rich off bubba
They can get packs gone no trouble
Ain't shitted on em yet this subtle
Gucci Louis Fendi Prada money on the buckle
Got the typa money win in a auction
I just call when i want she a option
I'm toxic save me under keep caution
Pimp shit selling tits (Celtics) all the way in boston
Credits
Writer(s): Zariah Battle
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