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hallucinating [fast] - real boston richey lyrics

[intro]
pull it out the pot then weigh it up
told my dawg, “no matter what”, boy
pull it out the pot then weigh it up
pull, pull, pull, pull*pull
pull it out the pot then weigh it up
told my dawg, “no matter what”
boy, you gotta keep yo’ head up
one of them b*tches play with you, boy, you gotta go get yo’ bread up
everytime they play with me, you know i let the lead bust
i don’t even be stayin’ with b*tches
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[chorus]
i’ll seduce you with this maybach truck i got today, ay
you don’t trap more blow than me, you must be hallucinatin’
b*tch say that i’m hot as f*ck, i must be close to satan
should i get the ferrari truck, or should i keep debatin’?

[post*chorus]
i’m a young n*gga, got ms, and i’m onto bigger things (uh)
the highest thing i еver bought was a bubble chain (uh)
first one bought, hundrеd thousand (uh)
second one, two*hundred*thousand
pluto on the map, public housing
ayy, n0body can’t even stop me (uh)

[verse 1]
shoot a b*tch, couple lil’ thousand
ayy, told that b*tch, “stop that mouthin'”
ayy, keep a f*ck n*gga from ’round me
ayy, told a f*ck n*gga, “don’t doubt me” (ayy)
i was stuck deep in the county
i was in the trap when they found me (ayy)
droppin’ back, call that bounty
broke a b*tch heart, leave her pouting
i don’t wanna fall in no love
why the f*ck i’ma link up?
you can’t f*ck a b*tch slow, speedup
young ass, thuggin’ ass g’d up
too much money, can’t pull the jeans up
n*gga put they head down when they see us
i ain’t gotta ask, know a n*gga gon’ bust
og stank, n*gga smokin’ that must
[chorus]
i’ll seduce you with this maybach truck i got today (ayy)
you don’t trap more blow than me, you must be hallucinatin’
b*tch say that i’m hot as f*ck, i must be close to satan
should i get the ferrari truck, or should i keep debatin’?

[post*chorus]
i’m a young n*gga, got ms, and i’m onto bigger things (uh)
the highest thing i ever bought was a bubble chain (uh)
first one bought, hundred thousand (uh)
second one, two*hundred*thousand
pluto on the map, public housing
ayy, n0body can’t even stop me (uh)

[verse 2]
pull it out the pot then weigh it up
told my dawg, “no matter what”
boy, you gotta keep yo’ head up
one of them b*tches play with you, boy, you gotta go get yo’ bread up
everytime they play with me, you know i let the lead bust
i don’t even be stayin’ with b*tches, i ain’t got no d*mn trust
quick to call a play, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no d*mn rush
why i’ma give them n*ggas a chance? back in the day they say d*mn us
four inch on my hand
i can’t go buy me no lamb’ truck, that sh*t there cheap as f*ck (uh)
[chorus]
i’ll seduce you with this maybach truck i got today (ayy)
you don’t trap more blow than me, you must be hallucinatin’
b*tch say that i’m hot as f*ck, i must be close to satan
should i get the ferrari truck, or should i keep debatin’?

- real boston richey lyrics

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