Lyrics:
For me
Baby, you ain't got no good for me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(That boy Cash)
Slow down
Try to get to know me, maybe put your phone down
Once we
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,
Yeah real Rx
I got my mask on, yeah
Put your mothafuckin' mask on, yeah
Real Rx, yeah
If you gon' shoot then shoot
What's the hold up?
They shot
is illegal (damn)
They let Gunna go, we tryin' to figure out that happened (he snitchin')
He took a plea deal, Lil Boosie say that nigga rattin' (aw)
Never slow down never slow down
Never slow down yeah, yeah (For real)
Never slow down never slow down
Never slow down
Clip after clip, it's a movie
get to jukin ho
The DMV of life
Leaves us disappointed
If you ID the pain
Overcome, don't join it
My mind is a life sentence
Call it lil boosie
My
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
the green light to die (sure does)
I used to sit low with my 64, with my pistol on my hip, yo
Gettin' hypno'
Tires by the Cisco, I would sip slow, 'til I
the pain (say that)
through all the rumors god still blessin boosie (fuckin right)
fuck a nigga god protected lil boosie
will a pussy nigga shoot me his
he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up
for free
Lil boy this ain't cheap
Bitch
I just went deep in that hoe and spaz
I hop in the coupe with a mac
Trap out the car gotta get me a band
Brodie
a loosie
Twerking on the gram bout to @ Lil Boosie
Reminds me of a song, Migos and Uzi
Funny cause she always been Bad and Boujee
And I ain’t the type
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,
And earned so much to live for
My niggas tell me slow it down for real, you need to chill bruh
Stay up on your grind, take your time, bring your kids up
My
My Temper like A Bubble Bust it You in Trouble
That's Lil Boosie Ion want no Trouble
I want the Cash like A Daily Double
I Started From The Bottom
fuckin' real to be hollywood (yeah)
Pullin' up in a big body truck
(Skrt skrt skrt)
Big shells for a big body thug (Bang bang)
Lil niggas takin' big body
swiftly on the first and third
Stick by ya nigga ride or die fuck what ya heard (fuck them ho's)
Would you swerve on the positive side
If a nigga get
me
She wanna go vacation first link because she boujee
Why would I take her she got more bodies then Boosie
I need my money longer shout out to Lil uzi
to the dancers
Boosie in 09 had yall lit
I told him lets slow it down (Slow that shit down)
On to some shit
Tatted on my wrist
Niggas knowing who run the town
why
She telling me the hurt
I really don't care
Lil mamma I'm jerk
When it comes to the bedroom
I'ma hit it where it hurts
Lil mamma like it sloppy
hit Lil Boosie and Webbie man get to saying what's hannenin
I got that juice in my system so imma pop a lil addy
Speed bumps speed bumps speed bumps say
Eyes red I'm full of that loud
Bad Azz like Lil Boosie
Acting out like that Bad Azz dvd the one I catch on YouTube
Counting money by the blue , blues
think with my dick gotta think with my head
Kinda hard when lil shorty real good in the bed
I give her slow strokes make the pussy real wet
Im outta shape
Ay fuck cancer, shout out to Boosie (real spit)
I fuck your main bitch, I gave her cooties (slime season)
Let's get it (hey)
Get it, all my
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