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letra de boredom - ddnovember

[intro]
yuh
woah

[verse 1]
to have some type of knowledge, that is one perception
n-ggas hittin’ up my phone like i’m at smith with no wesson
when everybody trippin, take yo shot to go and start steppin’
hearin’ my message; while they countin’ haters, i’m countin’ blessings
i’m just another fly boy, on the block named dd
when everybody had a nice, sweet feeling
a nickname at the time; gave by the big boys, they ain’t know me
but that was around the time everybody hated on my dreams
i’m in the mafia, we droppin’ ya, you never hold us down
you can’t rock with us, unless you poppin’ bruh; and never frown
that was for my brother j-a-c-k, and bozo zay mayne
you know we cra-zay, gettin’ lay-days, and we goin’ hard like reggaes
thank god my momma kept me out the streets
thank god, my momma kept me in and i messed with the beats
thank god, everybody knows that i can not meet defeat
and oh god, the rap game knows i’m hungry, i’m jus tryna eat
i’m thinkin’ about some girly, she looked real lonely
she said she didn’t know me, that what she told me
sippin’ the og, thinkin’ bout the rollies
love ain’t that;
runnin’ out with other guys while you tellin’ lies and sayin’ some cr-p
then you call the police
i’m jus thinkin’ ’bout my chill vibes, and burnin’ all my bad strife
thinkin’ bout my old life, thinkin’ bout my good life
shouts out to my momma, she kept me from the shottas
ain’t no problem
she my biggest fan and she so proud of me
and she so awesome (haha)

[verse 2]
flippity, stickity-tacular
i’m blowin’ up ya classes while you fathomin’ this is actually happenin’
i’m badder than the baddest man
i’m wicked

- ddnovember

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