Lyrics:
in the gat is screwed
With an it don't even matter mood
And a "Fuck you, pay me" attitude
I'm that young boy, that slung boy
That'll have em
to this
Puna boy anthem
Aloha Mai Kākou
Shot out to the homeboy Bo
And everyone putting on for they're home
From the P-U-N-A to the H-I-L-O
I was born
screwed
With an it don't even matter mood
And a "Fuck you, pay me" attitude
I'm that young boy, that slung boy
That'll have em saying, where you get
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
always on its way
So no matter what the hoarders say
Dead technology
Oh baby be flip phone cause I
Will always be your game-boy
But I
Can only read fax by
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You don't see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
I'm a take and break the mic
Yes that got me goin
God sent wit not a cent to my name that's nonsense... here wit a knot full of wit hoping for cents in a knot... hope that don't tie your sense in
what to do, P's and Q's since a schoolboy
Now we bout to ball out boy
I put my all in going all out boy
Now I'm the one they call on but don't call out
Miller Lite or Heineken don't matter which just use yo Logic
Save enough for old boy at the counter he said he got chronic
Told you that's that loud just
Cutlass to the Benz, Monte Carlo, and Prowler
[Mannie:] DVD to the TV that mean you can HOLLA!
[Baby]
Check out the Benz (??)
Bought a green diamond - 30
Ever since I was a young boy
I would fall for women like you
And even now that I'm a grown man
I'm still in love with the tricks that you can do
I'm
don't matter who's hot, who's out
Bad Boy is Back For Good Now
[Loon]
Hey yo, I'm fresh off the plane
Trying to get a little bit of stress off my
on the block baby passed out
You matter to me
You matter to me
You matter to me
You matter you matter ma
You matter to me
You matter to me
You matter you matter
strugglin
Boys dont know and Im tired of mean muggin
So I get my nine out cause they got some static
Cock my shit back cause I got an automatic
Flem got
out and ask: "Do You Wanna Dance?"
Up on stage, i'm gon shock the world,
Samantha Jade, take ova girl.
[Chorus]
Boy
No matter what we go through
You
Heat it up like a cook out
When the sun falls
Y'all niggas better look out
Your rap careers over
I put a hook down
Like you better pallow
Ride
mother and sisters
Ever since I got out prison, the system has been revealing
That when you go to prison, you’re locked into that train to hell
And boy
of the time and I don't get no sleep
Don't get me confused with just any other Chad
I'm a freak and unique and all them other boys can stay mad
My time here is
Soulja Boy's verse was wack (it was)
In that whole interview Kanye was out of line
Big Sean the worst nigga he said he ever signed (haha)
He don't like
falls
Y'all niggas better look out
Your rap careers over
I put a hook down
Like you better pallow
Ride and swerve while my niggas follow
Hoes wobblin
weight boy we don't wait up
Elevate the elevator
Conversation with the paper
Money talks it gives me data
If it's time to serve a plate up
I don't ever
boys stuck in the trap
Too many young boys running round strapped, ready to clap
Too many young girls fall in the gap
They're fallin' for chat from
disconnect
And disregard the founding fathers?
But you know what? Whatever it is
It don't even matter
'Cause as long as I'm alive
I'ma show and prove where
Call 'em out when you see 'em
Cuz we don't love those scrubs
I'm staying on my warpath
'til you boys grow the hell up
STD: B-B-B-B-B-Boys will be boys
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