bozo shit - meech2x lyrics
21 shots you can label me a savage
i’m a bad n-gg- so you know i need a bad b-tch
free my n-gg- joe he locked up for automatics
sending hits behind the bars he delivering the package
we kicking in yo door yea we breaking in yo house
everybody on the floor im in the trap just like a mouse
hollow points they pack a punch yea it got him sayin ouch
the feds came in i hid the pack inside the couch
big old b,s smoking on that sh-t from cali
gelato,malato keep you f-ck n-gg-s from around me
white inside b-tch i’m cruising in a audi
peek a boo a b-tch drive-bys in a alley
choppa choppa choppa laying right up in my lap (aye)
pull up to the scene patty cake you getting clapped
bozo sh-t! all my n-gg-s screaming bratttt (aye)
we get down to business p-ssy ain’t no strings attached
i swear everywhere i go, they on me
even at my shows, they on me
even on the road, they on me
even with my bros, she still on me
play ya cards right b-tch you only 17
i done lost to many bruddas in these motha f-ckin streets
but now i’m making millions in my bank like every week
had to get up off my -ss stand tall right on my feet
21 shots you can label me a savage
i’m a bad n-gg- so you know i need a bad b-tch
free my n-gg- joe he locked up for automatics
sending hits behind the bars he delivering the package
we kicking in yo door yea we breaking in yo house
everybody on the floor im in the trap just like a mouse
hollow points they pack a punch yea it got him sayin ouch
the feds came in i hid the pack inside the couch
problems i’m the remedy
add sauce to the recipe
gucci on the enemy
louis on the rest of me
yea i came from poverty
evicted from the property
but now im like monopoly
h-lla bands just like the lottery
haters say the most
just know that they is broke
i don’t mean to boast
i got bread just like toast
ya shawty all on me
comments all under my post
im banging on the east
but i’m known from coast to coast
walk around with hunnids stacks of the rubber bands
i don’t keep a wallet money falling out my pants
im living good now ima do my money dance
don’t let this sh-t get to you or put you ina trance
r.i.p t-ti i do this sh-t for you
know that me and mommy we down here missing you
asia nene day and stasi they be thinking bout you too
wish i could see you again it’s so much i been thru
21 shots you can label me a savage
i’m a bad n-gg- so you know i need a bad b-tch
free my n-gg- joe he locked up for automatics
sending hits behind the bars he delivering the package
we kicking in yo door yea we breaking in yo house
everybody on the floor im in the trap just like a mouse
hollow points they pack a punch yea it got him sayin ouch
the feds came in i hid the pack inside the couch
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