Boom
Rippa DeLaHoya
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I don't wanna hear myself, I wanna feel myself, for real You know it's, shit, I don't even much know What would you do if you was me Finally bossed up and on your feet And everybody lookin at you green Like you supposed to look out But when you was fucked up they never looked out They hate to see you when you doing good now I never let it bother me Phone on DND for niggas calling me They acting like a nigga owe em property But I don't owe a f*ck thing Swear I don't It's crazy how cuz changed Posed to be off the love thing Crazy that you was supposed to be next to me Can't let that get the best of me I be keeping my distance Won't have nobody else stressing me I be thanking the lord Cause he the one who be blessing me Every morning i wake up I swear there's always a check for me To keep it real I never throw no rocks & hide my hands F*ck how you feel Them niggas rather chase some hoes Than get they self a crib They never been in the field They never been a hustler And if you ain't about chasing that cheese Then you a sucker Round & round we go Posting on the block Chillin by the store If you ain't got no money in your pocket Then you broke That mean you got no motion You be flawgin for the hoes (But we know how it go) Quit to bend the block Gotta keep a knot Niggas always hatin' So you gotta keep a glock Put a switch on that bitch Case you gotta let it pop Cause niggas like to rob (But you know how it go) Good fella I move like i'm tied to the mob I'm just trying to live They want me to be a star star Already made it past a lot of niggas Cause a lot of niggas ain't here Blood gon' shed in these streets Before I ever shed a tear It ain't easy being me But who gon' do it You know me if i got it I can't just let you go through it I hope you do the same for me I hang with felons But the type that ain't gon' tell on me I parked the challenger I don't f*ck around Wrecked the S.R.T Shooting the video But i paid for that Trying to clean this money Make a way for that Mama want me to take the clean route I can't wait for that I done ran it up And caught a case But I'm okay with that Gotta take what come with it (Gotta take what come with it) How you loyal telling all my business I don't play with that Type of shit that made me get in character Come with tape for that But i'm in collins with a view Trying to stay away from that Round & round we go Posting on the block Chillin by the store If you ain't got no money in your pocket Then you broke That mean you got no motion You be flawgin for the hoes (But we know how it go) Quit to bend the block Gotta keep a knot Niggas always hatin' So you gotta keep a glock Put a switch on that bitch Case you gotta let it pop Cause niggas like to rob (But you know how it go)
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Written by: Ricardo Toussaint, Emmanuel Alexis
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