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letra de boom - princ3 ag

i’m from the bronx i don’t talk a lot
i don’t entertain all the threats that i’m hearing
i know that these n—-s be talking hot
better watch what you sayin they threats i don’t play with, my n—-s will boom in that parking lot
in my hood i’m the hope so they don’t let me tote it, but i’m with the sh-ts f-ck you talking bout
it was n—-s who doubted me counted me out
and it’s crazy they all on my d-ck now
b-tches curved in the past wanna come running back, told them b-tches to go take a sit down
i ain’t get this attention when i wasn’t rocking balmain
gucci and louis, i ain’t ever really f-ck with ksubis
and it ain’t too much that they could say to me now
everybody put they faith in me now
when they get the chance they wanna wait for me now
i wish i could’ve relived a few minutes, focused on music i’m stacking my digits
ask in my hood they gone say that i did it, trapped everyday to the bank we was winning
block play with the whole gang we was sinning
ion even gotta talk change i’m with it, ion even gotta talk change with n—-s
i seen the money start changing n—-s, back on my block it was dangerous n—-
and ion feel i really gotta say this but, if you ever get caught don’t say sh-t n—-
i ain’t ever picture me famous but, when the bread came up it just sort of came with it
trips on the road and we brought the wraith with us
it ain’t really too much i could let em say to us

i had a pack before i met f-nny, i had a job before i met manny
what’s that that’s tatted on your neck manny, why they be saying you a bad n—-?
i’m in a phantom like i’m mad danny, i just got up and now they mad at me
i was just broke they swear i’m born fancy, now that i’m up i got mad family now
i had to trap before i knew manny, nd i used to boogie dance with my hoodie on with my toolie, and my don cs
i ran up a lot of bandz wrote a lot of songs now they groupie b-tches on me
i know this the a they want , they gone play this song everyday they know this all me
i roll the window down we gone play it loud blast my sh-t through the speakers
i’m re-copping i ain’t cleaning no sneakers
i can’t do no back and forth with no skeezah , i can’t do no back and forth with the ee
truth be told you probably won’t wanna leave me, i upgraded from the stones to the vv’s
painted pictures but my life is in 3d , life’s changed its a lot you could see, see
i just copped some winter coats for my bae’s , got a couple so i spent over 8
when it’s cold these b-tches know where to stay , when it’s wartime these n—-s know we don’t play
we had law fines we was skipping through states
yea it’s all fine , yea we all gone be great , told my brother we too street to complain
they should never know that we was wreaking in pain
back to back to back like kobe in 02 , you ain’t answer the first time that i wrote
nowadays it ain’t that hard to see change , when my story changed you was in love with my name , and i hate the fact you be in love with the fame
for whatever reason and i, should’ve know that you was a eater i
seen way too much for me too cry, i can’t lack n—-s want for me to die

- princ3 ag

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