Lyrics:
An obviously them words aint holdin true
But thats ight because I'm always going to have you
And by you I mean me
So there aint nothing they can do
Na na aint
And you think its cute when I'm stressed out
But I'm just burnt the fuck out
So I don't want to pretend
Everything that we said
Was it just all in my head
rondo up in Boston got that nine on
Dis dhat you know ima killer just by my tone
Dis dhat bitch it ain’t worth dying over iPhones
Dis dhat I ain’t gone
niggas resting in peace
and my niggas behind the wall.
See you when I get there you know what I'm saying? (really doe)
So drip with me as I go
and plans than he whos well versed in contingency
Tight lipped you see
But the difference is I break it down and open
Boston Brand, as I walk in, I’m ghosting
in
Six months to a flight to Boston
Bet I'll hear you say "awesome
She's finally gone and"
Oh
Hey
This light pollutes the star in me
I'll keep
No longer the time for the bars
I'm on these coolers filled with White Claws
Chillin in the sun
While these women flaunt they bodies off
Tiny
Summer out in Boston
Live life cause ain't all
About the money flossin'
Pan in hand, my stars align
Step in the spaceship of my mind
Into a galaxy
nitty gritty
(Feel like I'm stuck up in) the city
(Yeah my lifestyle doesn't) really fit me
(Still waiting for) the shit to hit me, the shit to hit me
I
, on a mission drinking
Them blues eyes, wild smile, girl, it's me thinkin'
This might be the best hangover I've had in my life
I'm hurtin' this mornin', but I
my bitch, Jesse Mayer
The Compton thug
Gettin' love by many
But I'm hated by masses
So fuck they asses
Niggas say they men
And they large, but
Triple-six, come in my mix, flood it with tricks
I'm sharper than rough spoons for icepicks
Niggas price bricks till dawn, if the money is long
Cats who play
Uh dear Mr. President what's happenin'? I'm writin' you because
Shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right
mind playing tricks ?, to really ?
Me out in five unless I take another hit
I done seen the sun set on the other side of town
Now I'm drifting in
Might invest so I'm sippin' the 'Tuss (the 'Tuss)
Go get it, I must (I must)
Fuck her good in her pussy, no must (yeah), yeah
Love and not lust (not
pack up in air celebration required
Smokin on a log, room filled up with fog
He like what that smell, i said love banned by the law
Forget what you saw
once and the universe might explode
I'm no astronaut but I know it's true
There's no room in the galaxy for me and you
But I don't like being told what
the loose ends tied in predicted fashion
Another week in dirty sheets cuz I'm all alone in Boston
A blanket term for all the things you do
Underneath
Dinkie dow, Fasinated by the feel of this flower, and it feels like the Boston tea party
My cars in park, and I just quiver and shake
A spark from ya
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
to break, so I broke 'em
Busted his ass in the head, that's when I grabbed him and choked him
I'm on revenge, a psychopath, the master of wreckin' shit
you're the GOAT
But I'm The Gunner, bitch, I got you in the scope (brra)
Don't have a heart attack now (no)
Somebody help your mans up (help)
Knees
on the grind the envious despise me
I'll see you get checked like I was sponsored by Nike
As years go by I remain the same
Mo' fucka I'm an entertainer
I can
I know you not greedy (greedy)
I hop in the coupe and you know this bitch speedy (know this bitch speedy)
Stackin' my paper, I'm stackin my bands
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