dark king - a boogie wit da hoodie lyrics
[intro]
(reed, run it back)
f*ckin’ ’round with you, i don’t wanna be loved, you got me feelin’ a way
mm, yeah
pray for me, mama
[chorus]
listen, i don’t wanna hurt anybody, my b*tch is a brat, had to birkin her body
i don’t need a bodyguard, only got bodyguards with me ’cause i don’t want bro catchin’ bodies
i’m in the a and i still got the pocket rocket on me, n*ggas be slow with the traffic
if nun got it on him, he gon’ pop it, if dubai got it on him, you know he gon’ pop it
and black tips, blue tips, rips, even .308s in the chopper
lot of n*ggas hate on me in these streets, please just pray for me, mama
me, tough and montana was runnin’ the streets and we ain’t believe in the karma
i wouldn’t be tuckin’ the grip in the car tires if thе f*ckin’ police wasn’t on us
[verse]
and i’m unbreakable, nothin’ but glass on my wrist, turn into split whеn i wanna
turn to a beast when i wanna, turn to a beast, turn to a beast if i wanna
you don’t wanna be alpo, you don’t wanna guapo, in these streets, you don’t wanna
gotta be fly as h*ll, man, free ysl and don’t go talk about sh*t you seen
free that boy slime out the cell, brodie be movin’ like jimmy and i’m sheen
it’s so hard to tell, the n*gga that might just sell might be in your team
like vince carter, yeah, i’ve been ballin’ so d*mn long, yeah
shows in toronto, all my bros gettin’ booed at parties, yeah
smokin’, drinkin’ like it’s no tomorrow
floatin’, lookin’ out, i need to ride the boat
off the, i’ve been off the, look
off the, i’ve been off the, mm
i’ve been a couple of days, i’ve been workin’ so hard and i told her i feel like a zombie
if i take your soul and then you take my soul away, baby, then f*ck it, we both illuminati
and my heart was broke when i met you, manipulative ways, you was just tryna line me
and i was so broke when i met you, when auntie took a daze, got ’em off of the swipes
n*ggas ain’t never outside and you know that my revenue always be poppin’ (poppin’)
i just might be f*ckin’ they b*tch, so whatever they be say don’t have me bothered (bothered)
i like when she stand on her feet, when she ride it and drop it like megan thee stallion
cameras on me, i got money on me and my hoodie on, that’s how you know i’m on timin’
the f*ck i look like havin’ smoke with a rapper? i told you n*ggas is nothin’ but actors
black manager whippin’, i bust down the patek, your b*tch is a groupie, i got her on camera
just know that we never be lackin’, even though my mama told me, “don’t you never say never”
whoever said the money can’t buy a n*gga no happiness lied, i feel better than ever
f*ckin’ ’round with you, i don’t wanna be loved, you got me feelin’ a way
take another pole ’cause i’m prayin’ to god that the devil don’t take me away
i wasn’t that fly in school, [?], it only gave me like five dollars a week
don’t push me, i am no k!ller, but, my n*gga, stay away ’cause
[chorus]
listen, i don’t wanna hurt anybody, my b*tch is a brat, had to birkin her body
i don’t need a bodyguard, only got bodyguards with me ’cause i don’t want bro catchin’ bodies (woo)
i’m in the a and i still got the pocket rocket on me, n*ggas be slow with the traffic
if nun got it on him, he gon’ pop it, if dubai got it on him, you know he gon’ pop it
and black tips, blue tips, rips, even .308s in the chopper
lot of n*ggas hate on me in these streets, please just pray for me, mama
me, tough and montana was runnin’ the streets and we ain’t believe in the karma
i wouldn’t be tuckin’ the grip in the car tires if the f*ckin’ police wasn’t on us
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