Bo Gales

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I was down for a minute, came back with a vengeance Niggas givin' me advice, but can't get to the chicken
Player made, different ways, I can go get with me They be asking for a verse and I want 13 million, but shit
I'll take a thousand if you got it Count it up, I got a couple thousand in my pocket
All gold Rolex and Versace in my closet Better have my back end, cause I spent my deposit
I'ma get them racks in, niggas be pocket watchin' I can spend a slight ten and buy a bitch a new body
I can trade in my bands for a new Maserati I can kill you with a grin, and head nod to my partner
I can fund my security and buy my cousin a chopper Ain't no limit or no pitty what we'll do to a robber
Made money in the streets and blew a bag with my partners When the plug touched down, I was right there beside him
Shit, I'm with him right now, what you need? Put my tax on it and take out my lil' fee
Shit it's all profit, that's free money to me I done trapped with the goats and got up out of the streets
Bath and body work candles crib smell like a peach Bitches feel so comfortable, they walk in and go to sleep
I wake them up and f*ck em' on Louis Vuitton sheets Buy a ticket to Jamaica and lay up for a week
Diamonds in my mouth, smilin', I got 12 gold teeth Put a bell in the mail, it's gon' come to your Street
Niggas rappin' bout sliding and they ain't even in beef I'm at a fine restaurant, eatin' chicken and beef
Or, I might get some shrimp and a lobster too Real Ps, getting cheese from a prostitute
If you came to talk business, why you not in a suit? I can't take a nigga serious in them big red boots
One time for my niggas, out here grinding salute To my niggas in the grave, I'ma do it for you
I'm in jail playin' spades, finna warm up some food My cousin got a temp murder, seen his face on the news
Free all the real niggas that deserve to get out 17, tryna get a whole bird in the house
Bitch, don't ever say I'm broke, I'll slap the words out your mouth Same hoes actin' funny, they ain't curvin' me now
Three babies and 50 pounds later, now you want talk Bet you see me on the gram and like the way that I ball
You and your baby daddy strugglin', I can save both of y'all Like to see you fight in public, pull up, ask you what's wrong
Heard you moved out of town, fucked around lost your house Giving pussy to a clown, now you sleep on the couch
He broke, you broke, y'all broke together I be laughin' at you niggas y'all jokes forever
Stayed down till I came up and shit got better Got a brand new mink waitin' on cold weather
Only nigga where I'm from wearin' furs and shit Spent $7,000 tryna splurge and shit
Nigga damn near wrecked his car, tryna swerve and shit I just got back to the hood, what's the word in this bitch
Finna crash with this freak at the hotel Sold dope and beat the streets like I'm Bo Gales, nigga
Sold dope and beat the streets like I'm Bo Gales, nigga

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