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bosque - no money enterprise lyrics

[intro]
yeah

[verse 1]
when i was fifteen, i had visions hitting the big screen
had big dreams, rippin’ the mic up, no bisping
i’m in the foreign, they snorin’ on antihistamine
i had to do this for the n and that’s forever me
and they forever envy and there’s forever plenty
waiting to see us fall? you’ll be forever waiting
you hating suckers need to get yourself an occupation
the same suckers that see me and want their photo taken
[verse 2]
yeah, yo
i do it for my g’s who never made it, this is how we livin’
hands up for enterprise, they took back up out the ditchеs
i’m back, we slip slidin’ here on thе southside
got my street style from woodridge to northside
if it’s poppin’, i’ma drop in and take all the profits
if i ain’t tattin’ at geeba street, i’m at heather dodgin’ coppers
like shaun to the break of dawn
got my brother stallyon
ride or die for no money, wood to the world

[verse 3]
uh, i’ve been puttin’ in work
ot with my broskis, man, we come from the dirt
from the gutter, me and my brothers done made this sh*t work
these days, it’s easy for me to sell a bag, then write a verse
gotta put this music first
this sh*t ain’t new to me, nah
there ain’t no fool in me, brah
i ain’t that famous, my boy
but you can google me, yeah
still don’t know who i can trust
tell ’em i’m ready to bust
i got my tool still
hot up in the stu’, i keep my cool
[verse 4]
i took my tool into the booth and let it clap
and if i’m rollin’ through your hood, just know i’m rollin’ with the strap
let it off now, this that 4*1
what you sayin’? seh me na boss ia, make it bounce up

[chorus]
i’m tryna switch up from the trappin’ to the music
stack up in the bank, it’s god i thank for bein’ hood rich
put on for my city from the field straight out to woodridge
check the resume, i really do this
never switch on the crew, nah, nah, nah, nah
i’m tryna switch up from the trappin’ to the music
stack up in the bank, it’s god i thank for bein’ hood rich
put on for my city from the field straight out to woodridge
check the resume, i really do this
never switch on the crew, nah, nah, nah, nah

[verse 5]
uh, i can’t struggle no more
i grew up ’round pulling cards and n*ggas kickin’ your door
feds come, we out the window, ain’t no get on the floor
plug callin’ up my phone, it’s time to get me a load
now wrist froze, so is the climate
and every time a n*gga slide, it’s perfect timing
it’s hard to cover all this pain with all these diamonds
they gotta stop with all the cap and all the hiding
we know them boys ain’t sliding
[verse 6]
every day, i’m bein’ patient
minimum talk, i’m too evasive
and if you’re fakin’
soldier when i’m right up in your face, b*tch, they hate this
’cause i’m knockin’ ’em down without a payslip
ain’t safe ’round me if you throwin’ shade, sh*t
hold up
minute of silence for all these westside folders
step on my toes, now it’s never gonna be over
when you decide to show up
i’m with my family comin’ around to let this chopper go off

[outro]
yeah
you already know what it is
logan city, baby, stand up
this that nme fam
we stay shinin’ like that
haha

- no money enterprise lyrics

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