Boss Shit
LilNate410 x Ync Jay
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Yeah Nate wassup bro Yeah this boss shit Got a pussy nigga hit I swear it ain’t cost shit I be riding round in my city moving cautious Smoking on that loud that’s a pound and I’m nauseous Nigga you a clown lay em down he a target They like how I’m dripping got her dripping like a faucet My bitch she be tripping in her feelings but I’m heartless I got niggas cripn I got niggas who be mobbing I got niggas bippn I got niggas who be robbin Iont want the fame nigga where the fucking cash at So if it ain’t about a dollar Nigga you can have that In my city it get whicked 40 yeah I wear that So if you do a mission he survive you give that cash back I just miss my niggas Ima put that glizzy in ya face and make it kiss you Please don’t run up on me nigga you don’t want that issue Got a couple hittas on my team I swear they ah blitz you I want a fast white coupe yeah a Beamer I just want my diamonds dancing Aquafina I pop a perk now it got me up in Venus And if I tell you that I love you then I mean it Everything I said I done nigga I did it Ima young nigga that started in the trenches I just went and brought my 9 some new extensions This shit ain’t sweet this ain’t no tee this ain’t no limping We murder you my money blue but I ain’t crippin You run up thinking that we lacking we ain’t slippn I step in designer know I’m dripping I’m Rey blow this my time feel like I’m ticking Ima real ass nigga ask about me I be draggin You a damn fool if you think I ain’t got that ratchet You a damn fool if you think that I won’t blast it Last nigga thought he was a savage in a casket Ima mf bipper Ima mf dripper Spend them bannys on my son You spend ya bannys on a stripper See we diffrent you a lame you ain’t never tolt the flame Ya risk ain’t never lock from sitting down choppin Cain If I said it then I meant it f*ck you talking I’m the truth Ain’t nun like ya baby father baby he a flute Hot girl summer what these bitches think they cute The day I stress about a bitch the day I lost my marbles Free my cuz sitting in the feds on them sections Free my Nigga Montay I just got his letter My man got a 30 clip longer then a lecturer Cuz got that deuce 5 for me ima stepper Hold it Beef in the air watch I control it Play it stupid never been dum look I’m the coldest Young nigga walk round the hood like I’m the oldest Trying turn that Honda Accord into a rover Runnin shit Tay K 100 round Ak Chase a bag pay day Cross the line May Day Dynomite JJ 45 hey bae You wit a bitch that I been had I hit her first Ray J
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Written by: John Harvey, Nathaniel Sweets
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