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Me
Da Judge Looked At Me
And Said How You Doin' Boosie
He Called Me By My Nickname[Ooooh]
What You Think I'm Stupid[b---h]
You Wanna Railroad

a body like I'm Boosie
Poems like I'm Toosii
Write ten songs, go again, that's the routine
I won't change on my friends, I ain't booky
We could start

don't step to close lil nigga get back
I'm taking my time ain't pressing rewind nah ain't looking back
I'm on my grind Now it's my time mama I'm getting

Six 12's

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

Like to play tha songs with alotta slap in em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross

I'gotda shine
I'gotda grind
I'm from a place you wouldn't
Want to go to
A dark side
That was bought up by
Apartheid
A product of past crimes
Who's not in

ya 
I got a bag put it  on ya head 
Lil boosie on all these fuck NIGHAZ brah 
I’m wit the shit know I’m in the street 
Know I got it bang brains by ya

a murder beat
Yeah, I got a murder beef, I'm just tryna get somethin' to eat
Me and my lil' main squeeze, give a nigga a break please
Chain on Frigidaire,

S.U.C., I eat wit DJ Michael Watts
I don't wanna be in a rap group, I'd rather do me alone
Everybody so surely, I'm so glad that boy Lil Boosie is home

I

Shhhh okay
Back it up
Back it up
Shawty stepped off in the club, lil mama bad as fuck
By the way she moving, got these bitches mad at her
You can pop

skrilla
Gone throw that ass for a real nigga
Gone shake that ass for a lil skrilla
I know I got yo main nigga tight
We be at my crib by the end of the night

you ain't Boosie
Yeah, know that drank good, when you pour it, hit the bottle
Yeah, Prada's on my feet, Cuban licks all on my collar
I do crime by

is illegal (damn)
They let Gunna go, we tryin' to figure out that happened (he snitchin')
He took a plea deal, Lil Boosie say that nigga rattin' (aw)

you be up
We grind we coming up add the positives you still can't get to sum it up
Need you by my side no applications for no runners up
Got you by my

a engine that talk when it run
Internet shit wack,
 I just do it for fun
I get straight to the money,
Don’t do it to stunt
Had to grind just to get where I’m

she on her grind
She fell in love with me
My lil bae
She the answer
Just got some racks, so I'm about to spazz on her
Yeah, I'm king and I got a throne

Order of Operations

Big Boi

BOOMIVERSE

2017

flash it
I balled throughout my twenties, by thirty, see I was stashing
Yeah

First hundred-thousand, I bought a Lexus
First million, I was twenty, I

department
I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments

From them apartments door 112, building 2
Pissed off watchin' my cousin lil Duke
Boosie Boo from them

do if they want u dead 

I grind hard for my girl my bro my lil mane and my mamma 
My niggas love me these crackers judge me you can call me Obama 
I

Never ever will I ever hear a nigga say that T not hot
Never ever will I ever hear a nigga say we not on top
Gotta grind up get my bag up niggas

Pourin' the Syrup

Kevin Gates

Luca Brasi, Vol. 2: Gangsta Grillz

2014

on Highland
Boosie had a black Monte Carlo and a 'Burban
I was in a grey Monte Carlo and a Tahoe
He was doing shows, bad hoes up in Talo's
I was speaking

clutch weapons, Real Niggas first Paper come Second 
Lil Smooth got my flow right now my O right 
I aint missing nothin I been on the Grind the whole night

of pain I don't wanna think of
Been thru something's that I can't even speak of
Bad lil bitch said she gone suck me before I wake up
Gotta keep a blick

I'm holding c-notes but no I can't sing, okay
Lil mama a fling (Uh huh)
We call her Chris Paul, just chasing a ring

Ay I'm back on my grind (My grind

Yeah the Graveyard back, yeah
Black Rain

(Mixed by) Graveyard pack
Jail house crowded
Black rain, black rain

Jail house pack
Graveyard crowded