Lyrics:
so I snuck in through the chimney
I've been going through the green like it's Boston, call me Jimmy
I think I'm losing all control, went from LA
Every time I dive in my pool.
It's hard to be humble
When I do the breast stroke through an underground tunnel.
And come up on the other side in
there called
Keno you ever play
Keno? Anybody speak English at all in here
Or? Feel like I'm talking to the UN and
Nobody has their headphones on in there
flyin' up to Boston
I put it on for my city always showin' love
Over-dose and drugs havin' people throwin' up
They say what up when I drop in
I'm just
Please come to Boston in the springtime
I'm stayin' here with some friends, and they've got lots of room
You can sell your paintings
take my heat
Fireball flow can't bat in my league
I'm the best rapper that's been slept on
Stick around like gum that's been stepped on
Stepped on, I
Please come to Boston for the springtime
I'm stayin' here with some friends and they've got lotsa room
You can sell your paintings on the sidewalk
It's Boujee in here, it's Boujee in here
Shoutout to Twenty for this
Okay
B-O-U-J double E
Yeah, that's me
I'm the king I'm smoking green
Always
White wine green tree like we in Boston
If you get cold we can fly to Austin
Big pretty eyes that I get lost in
Here's the key to my heart are you
Turn my chair to face the window
To watch the people passing by
I'm doing my best not to wallow
In all the time that's passed us by
But there's some
majority in the case of purely internal
affairs,--
ARTHUR: Be quiet!
DENNIS: --but by a two-thirds majority in the case of more--
ARTHUR: Be quiet! I
Please come to Boston for the springtime
I'm stayin' here with some friends and they've got lots of room
You can sell your paintings
Please come to Boston for the spring time
I'm staying here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell your paintings
in a pussy Boston Creamed
I'll Get that dope nut and leave.
Can't brush over my piece
Lend your ear I'm Van Gogh on emcees
I give pain if they wanna
n*ggas slippin and fallin
The handles be breaking ankles mistaken for kyrie often
I'm running shit in the East I'm like Jayson over in Boston
Swipin this
Now my old grandaddy, he still farms the land
And down in Miami
They voted in the all-over tan
And I'm hooked on those Carolina dreams
And the new
really straight my life right
Please come to Boston for the springtime
I'm staying here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell
He said please come to Boston
For the springtime
I'm stayin' here with some friends
And they've got lots of room
You can sell your paintings
on my desk
Lightskin winter with a bag of tricks I'm Dest
I ain't like the rest
Petty ass n**** in a bandemic when I get to spending shit get hectic
I'm a Jake I don't bake a cake
I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy
With a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it
face, amazed by lip gloss
Cherry scent, when the princess spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Marilyn Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go
heard she got that (Boston Crab)
Batteries in your back, go by what he say
Just need you to know that it's no lee-way,
and the tables are turned, go DJ
So
they're frustrated)
Have to be in by twelve o'clock (oh, that's a shame)
But I'm wishin' and a-hopin', oh
That just once those doors weren't locked
(I
they're frustrated)
Have to be in by twelve o'clock (oh, that's a shame)
But I'm wishin' and a-hopin', oh
That just once those doors weren't locked
(I
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