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tek it?! - boskyy lyrics

[intro: cafuné]
started to think ’bout the plans i made
the debt unpaid
and you just can’t call a spade a spade
i watch the moo*

[interlude: boskyy, adan m. & 3kstasy]
man, where the beat go bruh?
sh*t, i don’t know
man, i knew this producer was dog sh*t
shut yo* lame ass up, i’ll put it back on
(started to think ’bout the plans i made)
ayy, shoutout egovert (the debt unpaid)
’cause i got so much designer on right now, for real
and you just can’t call a spade a spade
(ayy, let’s go adan, what you gotta say?)
i watch the moon

[verse 1: adan m. & boskyy]
sh*t make me dumb (oh)
girl where you from? (yeah)
put it on her ass, yeah, she want some (some)
smoke a f*ckin’ pack, yeah, yeah, we be gone (on)
she be from the street, yeah, where she from (uh)
she mad at me, yeah, i don’t know what i done (done)
robbery, yeah, i don’t know nun’ (i don’t know nun’)
she gripping on me, yeah, long like a gun (long like a gun)
i’m with adan, we did this sh*t (aye, aye)
went to your house and took yo’ b*tch (aye)
she was in the bed suckin’ my d*ck (grrah, no way)
her ex*boyfriend was a pr*ck (a pr*ck, no way)
he was rockin’ nike, i got rick (aye aye, rick owen)
playboi carti ’cause i die lit (die lit)
opium beat, ’cause i die lit (opium, sign me)
gimme her number, i’ll dial it (gimme that number, gimme it)
little ass b*tch, suckin’ my d*ck (aye)
18k on my wrist (no way)
no cap, this sh*t is legit (legit)
p*ssy ass boy, had a cl*t (aye)
hold up, hold up (uh)
change the flow, hold on, hold on (that’s wild)
aye, sh*t
i’ll put a slaughter yo’ daughter (he knows)
if we talkin’ ski, he is my father (no way)
f*ck on that b*tch, she a robber, aye
choppin’ my wood like a logger, aye
long live logger
[verse 2: 3kstasy]
(uh, wait)
she get good d*ck, get it from her father
ran in that b*tch like the boy done got slaughtered (slash)
saw the man in person like another reality
will i make it to heaven? i don’t know if it’s meant to be
waiting my sentence, that boy got it penance
down on the ground, let him finish his sentence
felt the presence like a box of presents
an adolescent, still inside of p*b*scents
still a kid always deep inside me
will i live? i don’t know if i’ll be

[outro]
(of you)
(uh)

- boskyy lyrics

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