Lyrics:
happened my nigga
Traffic my nigga
That’s where it can happen my nigga
Niggas tough around these hoes
Why you acting my nigga?
He got fuzzy broke the code
my lil' brother
I mourned and cried
I'm not above the odds (No cap)
So I stay wit a shooter
Like Gucci's Todd
Block hotter than when Boosie dropped
I'm
to lift up my spirit,
My momma preachin', but Boosie boo don’t wanna hear it (hard head).
You know they say I was dead, two shots up in my head.
Some
a product of TI and Boosie
And Jeezy and also Lil Will
And the Migos, the fourth one is here
Product of Hip-Hop I'm making it clear
I'm a product of jugging
hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo' ass when you was a lil' nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo' ass when you was a lil' nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
gon' hit you with that 9, put some sense in ya nigga
Shoulda put somethin' on yo'ass when you was a li'l nigga
But you wanna play with the real niggas,
the streets, Lil Boosie told me I couldn't
Lil Boosie told me I can't
What I'ma do with my rank?
How I'ma fold my Z?
I'm in the middle of beef
They shot my
my own I'll do it by my damn self
I bet I got em listening so if I ever ran I wasn't a man in the first place
Hold on Boosie wipe me down, im in it
The hospitals,
Nurses tryin' to lift up my spirit,
My momma preachin', but Boosie boo don't wanna
Hear it (hard head). You know they say I was
Dead, two shots
Petty lil' bitch, petty lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch, you a petty lil' bitch
Whole family ain't shit, bet your mama
attorney, go ahead and free Lil Boosie (Boosie)
B.I.G was alive, everybody need some juicy (right)
Tell me the difference between Suge and Puff
While you
Skewee
I let her take it
Gave it my heart so why you break it
Supposed to protect it with yo life & now it's gone, I can't replace it
Took yo anger
you got yours
Abandoned by the ones I love, like Wayne left by the Hot Boyz
Hope you ain't get tired of seein' these cars, I'm buyin' a lot more
Hope
buckin' through the school zone
Free Lil Bronson, Free Lil Titus
Lil Joe Joe josin' by his self
Shoulda told them niggas no
When them niggas called for
to fry
When you know that you one of them ones, a soil star (soil star)
You can't be boosie, gotta stay off they radar (bet)
Don't be flashy, drive
till I win
Yeah, they took Boosie, so you know we got spent
They get a ply, yeah, we spend again and again
When a nigga get the check by the man, all
and I beat off the block
You know I'm watchin' now full of ops
I swing and I beat off the block
Turn your heads every time I ride by
I swing and I beat
Bitch you know the code
I'm Boosie boo I'm a Hot Boy
No I can't be faithful hoe
That's why I want a hot girl
Never back down go, to war
Anytime a day
stay down
I just hope you stay
Look, I'm sorry that I'm super late
I was drivin' here jammin' them Lil Boosie tapes
Understand that I do not
Lil' Boosie, yeah
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch
I told that bitch
The second that I cut you off, there ain't gon' be a sequel
Known to set it off like Lil Boosie or Queen Latifah
I be smoking while I'm driving like
I take ya' bitch in a second
You really losin'
My money tall, it's tall like lil uzi
Talkin' that shit, but you rockin a boosie
Get to the money
I put
nigga
I do it big nigga
I do it big nigga
I do it big
Lil Boosie do it big boy
Feel this here, check this out
Look
I smoke, I drank, I tote
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