Everyday Thoughts
Boss Smoke
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Can't get these thoughts Out of my head Dreading getting out of my bed I'm constantly stressing Get paid no attention Man I think I'm better off dead But I'ma just push through this shit Through broken bones and bruises Cause my fam got to eat So I'm in these streets Everyday trying to get to this bread My niggah you selling you coke Naw but a niggah is selling dope Lyrics and metaphors man I got plentiful These rappers is minimal When it come to this pen bro I'm chopping them up for dinner While I'm holding my genitals Holy moly this kid think he big Just call him broly Slow your roll homie, now listen That's some bologna You think you the best than show me I hear you but you just talking Your feet ain't doing no walking So quit it with all that boss shit Quit the Boss shit Niggah I been the Boss Since I left my momma house I'm on the proul to get the crown Smoove got it for now But when he done with it I might make it a headband And run with it or jump in the game And have some fun with it Knowing me I f*ck around And put my son in it Shit I might put it on myself Just to match my belt Boy I'm a rock it like it fitted Can't get these thoughts Out of my head Dreading getting out of my bed I'm constantly stressing Get paid no attention Man I think I'm better off dead But I'ma just push through this shit Through broken bones and bruises Cause my fam got to eat So I'm in these streets Everyday trying to get to this bread Yo you got me messed up Thinking that I ain't next up I can not stress enough Compared to me there is none If I don't make the freshman list Than somebody fucking up And if you say I ain't the best Than you must be on drugs They say they know the boss But they don't know daryin How the f*ck you know the boss but You don't know who daryin is Niggah I'm telling you this Isn't the ending it's just The beginning to the ending For all you shivering punks Hold up They don't think that boss is a spitter Just listen to him go You'll see that boss is that niggah Go figure A little niggah from the dub Ripping up shit Got a family of seven So I ain't wasting a cent F*ck a, niggah, dissin, boss I'ma, put him, through the, blender F*ck what, all that, talk, about You can get these hands I ain't got to pull a trigger Can't get these thoughts Out of my head Dreading getting out of my bed I'm constantly stressing Get paid no attention Man I think I'm better off dead But I'ma just push through this shit Through broken bones and bruises Cause my fam got to eat So I'm in these streets Everyday trying to get to this bread F*ck all these silly sorry suckers I'm sick of sitting seeing spit That shit that make sissys Think they the shit Im to legit, to quit the, shit that Get the, people hype Spitting, vicious, choppin shit Like tech nine Wobbldiwobbldi holymoly She throwin it Got her screaming out totally While we riding down oliver st Who is this following me They don't know I got the heat Under the seat Keep following and you'll see Eew shout out to four runners They on a movement And gettin to it Don't ask for no interviews dude My point is proven You'll catch contusions Trying to do this I kill like brutus Boy you weak like judus My clique is on some foolish shit So please do not go fool with them You fake the funk you fucking up Now I will not be cool with you My clique is on some foolish shit So please do not go fool with them You fake the funk you fucking up now I will not be cool with you Can't get these thoughts Out of my head Dreading getting out of my bed I'm constantly stressing Get paid no attention Man I think I'm better off dead But I'ma just push through this shit Through broken bones and bruises Cause my fam got to eat So I'm in these streets Everyday trying to get to this bread Can't get these thoughts Out of my head Dreading getting out of my bed I'm constantly stressing Get paid no attention Man I think I'm better off dead But I'ma just push through this shit Through broken bones and bruises Cause my fam got to eat So I'm in these streets Everyday trying to get to this bread.
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