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this is drill
And it's by Cash so I came to kill
Okay I lied it is by Trey
Rock wit some crips shout out to the treys
I do not care what set you bang if

Ex bitch looking rough like a stray
Big zips coming in by the bag
All this money man my pants gon sag
We gon pull up in a Rari or Jag, aye
Black snap

time
Get back at the ones who took me by surprise
Man, I
Pulled the knives out my back and then I made a mirror
Looked inside and asked how, what, where,

Me and Raph Boogie came to take
The jar with your last cookie
You ain't that hard, you're rookie
Better get the Barbie cooking
I'm like a starving

yea
Shout to Ayez met me once and he supportive of the plan
Cause real gon’ recognize the real that’s where I keep it with my mans, aye
Medicate with

back

Been at the bottom so long I deserve this shit
Talking grey pu pon and all that boogie shit
See a nigga was really down talking on my dick
Now

like I was shooting someone
Man shit I got deadass on my face, do I look like I'm telling jokes?
Rap games grim reaper, I'll bag a bitch in a ghost
Your

shackled dreams
I've got my machine made
And I can give you the stars and the moon
I was raised by slattish boogie
And I was told what it means to be a man

We're at the top of the bubble
They ride the wave down
Sliding through the city
Know we play it like a game now
Ever since we came around
World been

getting old, going up not down, if I see you on the street 
I'm gonna kick you around because, stupid people get no peace
No, peepeepee, peepee, poopoo

The heart of a champion is potentially in all of us
But, its something bout me when I'm on that mic man 
I'm trying to be the goat
(Heights)

Mike

Man I never gave a fuck
I don't want to fall in love
mhm mhm mhmm
mhm mhm mhmm
Man I never gave a fuck
Niggas call me Giannis cause I'm playin for

Yo
Ace Boogie
Hark ye plebeians gather round
Your royal flynets is back in town
So fresh and clean from my head and down
Bow to the crown when you

The dash, a digi', the schedule busy
My head in a hoodie, my shorty a goodie
My cousins are crazy, my cousins like Boogie
Life is amazin', it is what

willing to bet that
Now let that n***a follow me to the beat
Shot by the B O N I C
It's the L to the I to the N to the A
Hands down that chick at the end

the boogie down savior
Yeah homie get that weight up
Tell me is you prayin'
Ain't no time for wastin'
Full blown operation
Might as well embrace 'em
Cause they

drop a track and it blows up, I’m Bomber man. 

I’m on the web now, spinnin it like Spiderman, 

Don’t give a fuck what is up with you silly chumps,

a rookie
But now I pull up by the kitchen and baking all of the cookies
I had to hit up J.T.S and get this track feeling boogie
And I've been here since day

am make we Boogie Down
Time no Dey There is more count Down
You can call me king But I no get Crown
As you dey think am I Dey think Am too
You dey get

Verse 1

I told ya I’m getting too old for this shit
I just lost my mans
In fact he's still alive and well
Niggas in the way
They going out the way

Play that shit
Man, you already know what it is
Nigga in this bitch lit
Uh
And this beat got me turnt
My fingers smell kinda burnt
I make these

only get down with the folks
If he sending threats and he step then it's on
Told her don't move, or fear no man
Gotta get a bag so I can't romance
But we

forgiveness
I never thought about Snitching
I know he a tell cause he brought up by business
I'm racing my thoughts and they winning
But they only up by

Miles down
under the
under the
under the underground
The murder mount
If you don't know somebody
You don't come around
The summer sound
6 x 9's