Boogie Man
Why you got a phone full of bitches
No money no luv??
Ain't takin' no chances To make it
Fucking these niggas for money
That shit you call luv?
You ain't hustling honey You dying
Frontin' on me like a brother
Then went for my spine
Should've known you was wildin'
For me you would die?
And that promise she made
'Zit because she was high?
Say she never gon' leave
Saw me fallen she run
Quit lookin' away
Why you searching the crowd?
Act like it ain't you I'm talking about
Keep swallowin' jizz Got a cocktail o' cum
These kids when they see you You touch'em they run
Keep filling your body With bottles o' rum
Let addiction control you Your brain full of chum
Why am I telling you this?
Not to make you feel bad
Gotta switch up my nigga
Try changing your style
How the fuck they gon' tell me I'm crazy?
I'm Breaking down but they callin' me lazy
I'm Lookin' up everything is just hazy
They Passed it down, onto me now they hate me?
Losing my shit coz I thought they'd save me
Gave them my trust never thought they'd betray me
Keep blaming me, why haven't I made it?
Yeah I blame me too, coz I let them break me
Why dis niggas all up in my bidness
Naah they left me to die won't forgive em
Prolly thinking I'm done
Prolly thinking I'm blind
Prolly thinking I'm not reminiscing
Prolly thinking I'm up in my feelings
Prolly wonder why they cannot read me
Tryna figure me out
Tryna put me in a class
Write my name on a list cannot fit in
You want me to rap nigga pay me
Never king of the trap I'm a deity
You can't have what I got no you ain't me
Rapping and trapping I'm all that you made me
You think that I'm new to this bitch?
I ain't trying this shit
I been doing this shit for real!
Don't give a fuck bout yo bullshit
Man I'm done with your shit
I'm just tryna get wins for real!
I never done flip on a bitch
Never turn on a nigga
I keep it a 100 for real!
I move with the ones on my team
Never run not a bitch
If you got me I got you for real!
I'm versatile like Jordans
Still so sleek like Yeezys
My rap game original
I play mind games they dizzy
My lines nigga they lyrical
My diction so breezy
I'm dope nigga I'm musical
Say music? They see me!
Need a gangbanger I'm right here!
These bodies dropping I'm standin'
Say pill pusher! and I appear!
These streets you roll in I'm runnin'
Got a street credit you can't compare
Don't come for me if you frontin'
Nigga call my name and I'll appear
I'm the boogie man don't try me!
Naah nigga
Don't try me
Nigga call my name and I'll appear
I'm the Boogie Man don't try me
No money no luv??
Ain't takin' no chances To make it
Fucking these niggas for money
That shit you call luv?
You ain't hustling honey You dying
Frontin' on me like a brother
Then went for my spine
Should've known you was wildin'
For me you would die?
And that promise she made
'Zit because she was high?
Say she never gon' leave
Saw me fallen she run
Quit lookin' away
Why you searching the crowd?
Act like it ain't you I'm talking about
Keep swallowin' jizz Got a cocktail o' cum
These kids when they see you You touch'em they run
Keep filling your body With bottles o' rum
Let addiction control you Your brain full of chum
Why am I telling you this?
Not to make you feel bad
Gotta switch up my nigga
Try changing your style
How the fuck they gon' tell me I'm crazy?
I'm Breaking down but they callin' me lazy
I'm Lookin' up everything is just hazy
They Passed it down, onto me now they hate me?
Losing my shit coz I thought they'd save me
Gave them my trust never thought they'd betray me
Keep blaming me, why haven't I made it?
Yeah I blame me too, coz I let them break me
Why dis niggas all up in my bidness
Naah they left me to die won't forgive em
Prolly thinking I'm done
Prolly thinking I'm blind
Prolly thinking I'm not reminiscing
Prolly thinking I'm up in my feelings
Prolly wonder why they cannot read me
Tryna figure me out
Tryna put me in a class
Write my name on a list cannot fit in
You want me to rap nigga pay me
Never king of the trap I'm a deity
You can't have what I got no you ain't me
Rapping and trapping I'm all that you made me
You think that I'm new to this bitch?
I ain't trying this shit
I been doing this shit for real!
Don't give a fuck bout yo bullshit
Man I'm done with your shit
I'm just tryna get wins for real!
I never done flip on a bitch
Never turn on a nigga
I keep it a 100 for real!
I move with the ones on my team
Never run not a bitch
If you got me I got you for real!
I'm versatile like Jordans
Still so sleek like Yeezys
My rap game original
I play mind games they dizzy
My lines nigga they lyrical
My diction so breezy
I'm dope nigga I'm musical
Say music? They see me!
Need a gangbanger I'm right here!
These bodies dropping I'm standin'
Say pill pusher! and I appear!
These streets you roll in I'm runnin'
Got a street credit you can't compare
Don't come for me if you frontin'
Nigga call my name and I'll appear
I'm the boogie man don't try me!
Naah nigga
Don't try me
Nigga call my name and I'll appear
I'm the Boogie Man don't try me
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Writer(s): Ckol, Ckol Official
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