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thunderstruck - bojax lyrics

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[chorus: alaunt]
walk outside when you see the lightning comin down to smack ya
my brothas mobbin’ out we tight knit tryna get our racks up
ain’t gon’ front i slack a bit to beat my b*tches back up
but honestly my mind is clearer when i go attack her

just told my homies that we cuttin’ all these lackin f*cks
if you ain’t workin’ off my back i hit you with a buck
its time i told you that it’s done i think you had enough
then finally like acdc, thunderstruck

[verse 1: alaunt]
how much money you gon’ have when they say it’s over
did you run it up or did you go hide undercover
bad b*tch suck ya d*ck bet you give it up now
that’s what a weak minded p*ssy does when ya d*ck controls ya

lackin’
that’s a word we don’t use lightly round this crib
that b*tch in shackles
he ain’t movin he been closed off like a lid
i’m steady tracking
we been watchin’ what he post and where he is
piggybackin’
what he doing if we let that boy live
this a different world
you ain’t get no diamonds with no words
what you heard
money comin round with a swerve

tip my glass top it up with the burb
this my third
i gotta check what the f*ck imma learn

yeah you wanna catch it
let’s make it happen
i want some brown bills on the way and we can starting banding
lemme time manage
don’t tell me to can it
we could go on and on about how imma have an advantage

[verse 2: bojax]
caution to the wind, this year we going in
serving all my opps serena at the wimbledon, i win
n*gga hit my line he talking c*cky who he think is?
he should know that jj don’t play, type of way i never been

huh

man you p*ssy why looking for me focus on ya sh*t
n*gga sending h*lla shots at me but all they shot they miss
is you down for me, cause by the way that you talking think you shiesty
try and test me lil n*gga put your face up on a white tee
that’s the way that sh*t go, you didn’t know now you know, we seen your car at the store, i’m thinking upping the score
that p*ssy wanted the smoke ,man i been here before, trade some blows , lay him out, play that boy like a hoe

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