Boston George (feat. Dre Loco)
Butta B.
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I be on the block with the pistol tucked She always come back when I f*ck her ruff Pop me a perc, and pop me a smurf I dress real clean like I'm going to church Make the wrong move then a nigga get hurt A nigga gonna die he gonna be on a shirt Ohuuuuuuuuu a nigga gonna die he gonna be on a shirt Yeahhhhhhhh you can catch me on Boston George (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuuu I be dripped up in chrome hearts (No cap) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the jets with my killers (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the trap my drug dealers Blood sweat tears ahhhhhhhh Loss sleep fucking with the block Trying get my gwop up (Fuckin' with cash) Niggas still trying play close like I don't know Wasupp ahhhhhhh Love my gun but these pussy ass niggas want me up ahhhhhh I never thought it would be like this probably gotta catch another body (Blatt blatt) I'm first one to come when it comes to business my nigga it is what is (It is what is) I learned that shit from my homie,he learned that shit from big homie (Rest in peace) I got vision but nobody see that shit so I gotta make that shit clear (Yeah) Getting a nigga wack if he dare This pandemic you bet not stare Walk down F&N glocks it don't matter what it is We gonna make a nigga disappear I did shit half of these rappers ain't did I got strips I earned it I got a glock it don't got a switch Still leave a nigga dead Put a little six bands on a nigga head I be on the block with the pistol tucked She always come back when I f*ck her ruff Pop me a perc, and pop me a smurf I dress real clean like I'm going to church Make the wrong move then a nigga get hurt A nigga gonna die he gonna be on a shirt Ohuuuuuuuuu a nigga gonna die he gonna be on a shirt Yeahhhhhhhh you can catch me on Boston George (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuuu I be dripped up in chrome hearts (No cap) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the jets with my killers (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the trap my drug dealers Yeah I call up Dre he do a hit again COVID 19 niggas sick again Slide on your block do a hit again So many niggas be fake I don't know who be real no more (I don't know who real) I been fucked up for so long I know how it feel to be poor (Yeah I know how feel) We be sliding on the opps they don't wanna get killed no more (They don't slide no More) Them bullets steady flying now watch them hit the floor (Watch them hit the floor) Stacking and flipping I run them digits I carry them glocks and I carry the Smithing We hide in his bushes we pop out he bitching That nigga be bitching we see that it's tension Yeahhhhhhhh you can catch me on Boston George (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuuu I be dripped up in chrome hearts (No cap) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the jets with my killers (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the trap my drug dealers Yeahhhhhhhh you can catch me on Boston George (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuuu I be dripped up in chrome hearts (No cap) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the jets with my killers (Yeah yeah) Ohuuuuuuu I be in the trap my drug dealers
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Written by: Andre Canfield, Daiquan Green
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