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Oh Bo [Studio]

Bo Burnham

Words Words Words

2010

a really wooly willy.
And I bypass the bouncer,
Pass by an ex and I flex and bounce her, wowser.
Look at all of Bo's hoes
Looking for a ride on Bo's

walking down streets of gold now
We know you see
I promise well all be ready
You made sure for us to be
A platform by any other name
A sharp sword

all in this shit
I think I got the midas it's gold when I spit
No I can't fuck with a bitch
'Cause if I end up signing she wanting some shit
The streets

on the street with graphites
Cant be caught, not even by the police
Im a night thug, getting some green
I'll start off as bad, then I'm good
Nobody notice you

was living day by day I ain't have no faith
But now I'm dreaming about a mansion with some gold gates
Why everybody staring they feel my presents when I

All alone in darkness all i see is violence 
But i'm still here standing always silent people pass by street lights 
Flashing in my eyes hope to god

wrong and I'm
Feeling okay feeling alright
I'll be out the way like
It makes much of a miracle
We're dreaming of streets that are made with gold
We can be

see the value I hold
Unless I'm filling up they pockets or I'm bringing em gold
World so cold
I'll be murdered by the streets before I sell my soul

I

2 cups fulla drank got my head all in the clouds
3 bitches in the bed with me all sleep they all wore out
4 chains wrapped around my neck white gold

of gold made up for me

Dancing in the streets
A couple moments I could keep
Till I'm lying by the sea
A heart of gold made up for me

And Juliet I heard

Streets of gold
I'm on glow
Parables
Y'all don't know
I'm in that Word of God repping for the Saints Bro
Church in the ride
Christ Gang
Headed to that

finding my way back crumb by crumb

Through the sea you were to me once a great beacon
Shining gold and strong when the sun would weaken
In dreams I see

written, it's been set in stone
Should be married to the streets but I had cold feet
You know me I got other plans
House bigger than my pride
See my mother

Coming up in the streets of the P
I learned early on it ain't no love for a broke nigga
So, you better be a go getter
Told to a nigga by a gold

shit
There are streets paved with gold
Motherfucker, I am fed up
Still tripping over stones
And so I start to crawl
Across the floor
Searching for

to being where you are
And I
Feel it in my body
Feel it in my soul
Stars are shining brightly
The moon an orb of gold
Thoughts are racing toward me

a viking massacre
Drown in your blood
In your blood

For gold and valhalla they ride

Filth in the streets
Accept defeat
On your knees
Time to Bleed

Viking

gates
Streets paved in gold, your spirit is safe ey
And one day we'll meet again

On this prowl for so long
All these scowls are probably
Bounding my

on streets of gold
Who's to say that these hearts
Aren't the best in this whole world
Outcast by a love that's bigger than
Our flesh and blood

If you lose

reckless
14k gold the cross on my necklace
Homie told me that he got a new piece
Living reckless, just us straight out these streets
Copping Audis like he

settle no

Once I grab my metal ima rock the streets
If I grab my shovel then I'm digging deep
Pushing like a pedal smoking by the leaf
Bitch call me

With pearly gates and streets of gold
And all the other wondrous things that I've been told
But much to my surprise
I found that Heaven is within
It's

picking up his teeth by the drink machine
In these streets they have you feeling like we need to keep a ratchet
If they got my blood boiling then they

the club
We know what you want

Catch you with the cross bow
Right through your torso
What you said (nuttin) thought so
Pass by your crib riding a horse slow