Lyrics:
a clue, all I see is blue
All inside my view, foreign too
Hundred on the dash, times it by two
Is that your crew? Man I had to laugh
I am so amused
Look
calling
I'll see you down the road cause there'll be no rest
The day's done I'm in the hallway of the fifth floor standing by
The elevator doors open
balling out of Boston Tatum top em
I'm bout to spread like some (Rumors) I got some sense (Humor)
Ill bag ms. cats thats a (Puma) pockets is fat (Suma)
You
I used to live in the W Hotel
I ain't rich yet, but I'm on the verge
Snuck in bitches, come home, they be chillin' with my concierge
Legends never
By a cafe here I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
She said "No. Would you come home to me?"
And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy now won't
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
I said, 'No, would you come home to me?'
And I said, 'Hey, ramblin' boy, now
chest
You corny lil' rappers, you lost respect!
It's a blessing and a curse to
Be the best and the first
Never give less than hundred
Percent in a verse
in the hay
Van you sure you even a man
I'm a bloodsucker
You a cocksucker and a motherfucker
Yeah go eat a dick you arrogant prick
Pay attention
I'll
there's a chance man you know I'm gonna take it
And I don't give a damn your perception of me
Cause I live it don't fake it, and I know I'm gonna be
Living
humble my Nigga
Stop testing me
Niggas say they got the best of me
Nigga I'll chef you up I've got the recipe
Playing my shit Boston calling me hot
Steady
an arrow
Hitting that bullseye
Cause all praises due to the most high
Nigga pay ya dues or get cut by the Samurai
Man I'm immortal the spirit will never die
be damned if I just sit down with this message and die.
Hey Man,
Never Forget Where You Came From, Always Stay Humble,
And ALWAYS Love God,
Always Love
to start a riot, so I'll let them have their piece
Boston Massacre, now I'm gonna watch them all bleed
We're gonna have to let the peace talk cease
They want
all night
Someone get an IV since I was eleven
Boston Kyrie in the basement by leans
Dank after the P, bro I call that my team
Someone get the visine, I
Ladies cannot gets enough
Of da boi
When I walk in I do it like nobody else could
In a room of bad ladies I be tuckin' my wood
In the waist band never
Smoking this gas, got me coughin[00:26.73]Rollin up green , smoking Boston[00:28.77]Will this rap shit be the end of me[00:30.54]Ain't no enemies, I
you suckers man, real shit man
Your dad should've left home like millions of other dads did
By staying at home, man, he only made you a tougher,
i'll be back in a minute
React to the limit and butt out if
Your ass is up in it
Ask if you can kick I say "No you may not
Cause your flow just ain't
mi Boston friend dem eva bad
But mi neva brag
Check it i'll be there, like Tyrese
But at di same time, woman a di least
Me deh wid Gwenese, and Diante
I'll be a Cowboy till I die
But you'll never put your finger on me
You'll never put your finger on me, you'll never put it on, put it on, on me
best friend be undressing me
Well I was loving her by the moon ray
Now I'm tricking on her like Kinte' (c'mon)
Bought a bag of izm from the smoke shop
to be needy till God said I'm fine man
If I was greedy this planet would be mine man
Money can never buy time man
I seen it all I never been a blind man
on the sidewalk
By a cafe club I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston, She said no
But you come home to me
And she said
Hey ramblin' boy now you
on the sidewalk
By a cafe where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, no, would come home to me
And she said, ramblin' boy why don't you
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