letra de cut off boston richey - real boston richey
[intro]
uh, uh
uh, uh, boston richey, the [?]
uh, got them bl!cks in here
uh, uh, yeah, uh
[verse]
what kind of king try to diss boston richey?
and the gang that you claim? woke up, n-ggas switchin’
a [?], n-ggas can’t turn off boston richey
i’ma say that sh-t again, n-ggas ain’t cut off boston richey
whatever n-gga sw-ng through this b-tch fast, they gon’ get it
talkin’ real trash bag, glad bag, still in the trenches
if you see a n-gga that hang with me with a bl!ck, he gon’ bl!ck it
if you hear a n-gga say that they f-ck with me, n-ggas trippin’
i need all mine, if i’m out here flexin’, then it’s all mine
quick to cut off his water just like the leaves whenever it’s fall time
go ask a b-tch i f-cked, she a ten, the lil’ b-tch still mine
talk about all that drill sh-t, but don’t drill sh-t when it’s drill time
huh, f-ck it, i bought twenty k [?] fifty ball
acting like you the only rap trap shooter, i’m sick of y’all
this sh-t i got in my pants’ll knock a p-ssy n-gga bl!cky soft
[?] hit ya wall, and knock ya picture off
n-gga, don’t diss on me, go diss on a n-gga that did somethin’
different type of n-gga, every time we swung on somethin’, we hit somethin’
foenem walk down gang, ’cause n-ggas known for gettin’ they sh-t stomped
took off like a plane, just go and ask ’em, we gon’ hit somethin’
[?], i took a bat just like [?]
i f-cked the n-gga b-tch, oh, you forgot? must i remind you?
know we winnin’ up in this sh-t, you p-ssy n-ggas got alzheimer’s
i’ll hang a b-tch jersey up, straight up clothesline him
you know i f-ck with est, me and my n-gga, we all shiners
i’m forever gon’ trap these bricks, until the f-ckin’ law find me
catch his ass, shake him like a pit, catch me out on dog timing
still on that fbg sh-t, i’m just on god timing
pay a n-gga to straighten yo’ sh-t, i’m talking straight up clothes ironing
none of that p-ssy sh-t can’t fly, but i bet them bugs flyin’
if yo’ b-tch say she won’t f-ck on boston richey, that ho lying
young n-gga ain’t never k!ll nothin’, but he gon’ spray when it’s go time
[outro]
yeah, yeah, man
live from off the block, man
don’t even play with us, man
we gettin’ it, man
i don’t even be dissin’ n-ggas, man, we gettin’ money and f-ck hoes, man
live from the block, p-ssy
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