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world got comin'
Its hard to live by the rules when your lil girl got nothin, you strugglin'
He facin' life and 40 years, bein' lawyer to his peers,

That's something that is not my wish list
I plan to sell a'hundred thousand
And I ain't got nana them with wizkid
Na na na
Na na na
Na na na
Na na na
Na na

live fake, make money
Then they lose it
My back against the wall thats
Why I feel Lil Boosie
I’m in the beach house with your main bitch
Choosin’ and I

ya 
I got a bag put it  on ya head 
Lil boosie on all these fuck NIGHAZ brah 
I’m wit the shit know I’m in the street 
Know I got it bang brains by ya

it's cool
So they hidin' all they love for you in private
I keep it too real, they fear me, I want the world to hear me
I know Lil Boosie, Tory Lanez,

can hide
I've  been waiting for this moment now for all of my life

Nah na na nahhh na na nah nah na nahhhh
Nah na na nahhh na na nah nah na nahhhh
Nah

I got my Weapon IN
The club
Nigga get up out my face
I don't be Jeffin' in The Club
How you a gangsta and a snitch?
Lil n*gga you a DUB
You dont take

triggers so I'm double poled up
Polar my heart cause that shit it be froze up
Your bitch a thot yeah lil nigga she chose up
Can't be the gang cause you gone

we ain’t in the same rooms
I’m just rappin this
So I can shoot the vid in cancun
Freak lil bitch
Tryna lick my man boobs
I threw my shirt on
Fucked her

was bugging
I was rocking with my partners
They was flocking
They was jugging
I was rocking by my lonely when I wasn't with nobody
Started picking up my

can’t have her thinking
I’m a lil baby
oh
I’ve been slowly smoking feeling loopy
got me feeling a lil boosie
truth be told I feel like toosii
yeah yeah

Six 12's

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

songs with alotta slap in 'em
The amp turned up so it sound like this
My girl ask me why I like it loud like this
I got the by 9s cross the back and I

Ha
King
Let’s ride the wave
Aye
Ride the wave
Aye
Ride the wave
Aye Jay we fucked the game up with this one
Tell them bitches hop off my wave n***a

on water
She call me papi but she not my daughter
She fuck with Baby Jesus
'cause I'm not normal
I was at South by Southwest down in Texas
Performin' walkin'

line
Too many rappers getting played by labels a deal ain't even Cross my mind (I ain't lying)
Industry all fucked up wassup with all these new lil

me good ol face (Sloppy)
Fresh to death get the casket close it mane
I ain't lil Boosie but whip me down
I see you lil niggas y'all really clowns
Say

woadie' my broadie' get shot broad day
He gon' cut em' by piece turn that boy to fillet
They done filled em' with 9 put them shots in his face
Extravagant

why
[x4]
Hold up wait a second,
let me think for a second 

[Lil' Boosie:]
Red Bandana, Red Lexus
Top notch nigga hoes call me black & sexy
Top notch

Aw
Ayyyeee, come on
Ahh
Yeahh, aye
I put a dick in a Glock and I make sure it bust
I put this shit it ya guts
I like my bitches like us with a lil bit

Shhhh okay
Back it up
Back it up
Shawty stepped off in the club, lil mama bad as fuck
By the way she moving, got these bitches mad at her
You can pop

department
I'm from the 'partments, in the 'partments

From them apartments door 112, building 2
Pissed off watchin' my cousin lil Duke
Boosie Boo from them

out the college
Just left Macfarland bout to head to Alberta
Bout to make a few plays bruh you know that I'll serve ya
Mood on Lil Boosie cause we

now, this nigga
Yeah, rich nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, a rich nigga

I just slid out the bank, though
My theme song should be Lil' Boosie Bankroll
Bankroll

You touch a hair on my blood, it's gon' be detrimental
And lil' baby get it mad, cuz I'm not sentimental

Big Brodie putting  belt to they ass, finna