quartz - boslen lyrics
[intro: boslen]
haha, yeah b*tch
yeah
[chorus: boslen]
‘64, mac*11 (yeah)
drill n*ggas out the window, who steppin’ (what?)
shorty talkin’ ’bout cloud nine, you trippin’ (what?, f*ck you talkin’ bout?)
no trace, no downtime, good riddance
boots up, drive*by, pop with it
[verse 1: boslen]
please don’t call me past five
b*tch be buggin’ past nine
never needed no coke or pills or fat lines
jokes on you, i’m too high, laughin’ b*tch
i got dopamine in my mind
older me is too wise, cut the b*tch
i’m with kings, the cats, the canines
tucked the cat and drove by (ah)
[refrain: boslen]
ooh (this one for the city my n*gga)
yeah
quartz with my n*ggas, i ain’t never gonna die, quartz with my n*ggas, i ain’t never gonna die
[verse 2: boslen]
ride til’ the mornin’, we came with the sticks
bodies be chalkin’ it is what it is
f*cked up the city, we used to be kids
price on my head out the box with a b*tch
brand new doors on the coupe (who?)
bad b*tch, kinda cute (let’s go)
f*cked her once out the blue (d*mn right)
sucked the d*ck and that’s truth
bring me bands with no rubbers
i’m a pretty motherf*cker (i’m jiggy)
five heads on the mat
city still on my back (i’m tired)
life still intact
brand new wrist ‘tek
brand new patek
she just bumped back
[chorus]
‘64, mac*11 (yeah)
drill n*ggas out the window, who steppin’ (what?)
shorty talkin’ ’bout cloud nine, you trippin’ (what?, f*ck you talkin’ bout?)
no trace, no downtime, good riddance
boots up, drive*by, pop with it
[verse 3: charmaine]
big body bad b*tch, skin tinted
needle in a haystack, slim thickin’
call me miss badunk*dunk, slim thickins
he like the way my sub thump, n*gga head spinnin’
call me a hot chick
circlin’ around ya block, b*tch
i keep the saftey on off, switch
choppa gon’ spin, it don’t stop, twitch (du*du*du*du*du*du)
who gon top sh*t?
put a clip on my fendi boots
slap a n*gga up if he talkin’ to another boo
n*gga better do what i say
better have me singin’ like ayy, uhh
make the p*ssy bust like a draco
call me big soldier andreko
[chorus: boslen]
‘64, mac*11 (yeah)
drill n*ggas out the window, who steppin’ (what?)
shorty talkin’ ’bout cloud nine, you trippin’ (what?, f*ck you talkin’ bout?)
no trace, no downtime, good riddance
boots up, drive*by, pop with it
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