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boston - lil gnar lyrics

[intro]
take your time
take your time (foenem radio)
take your time, oh, take
(glory gang)

[verse 1: lil gnar]
just ’cause you dead, it don’t mean that you really gone
i’m f*ckin’ with shorty, i’m finna fly her to my shows, ayy
i look at you different, don’t treat her like one of my hoes
can’t trust a soul, i keep me a pole like a totem
i drop five racks on a coat, i don’t care about clothes
streets can get cold, i love you, i’m keepin’ you close (keepin’ you close, keepin’ you close)
came up from nothin’, we came from them food stamps and roaches (food stamps and roaches)
now my little cousin say, “gnar, i seen you on a poster”
new pack of molly, i’m finna roll like a stone
she gotta be famous if she wanna come to my home (come to my crib)
she said that she vegan, she still eat the meat off the bone (that sh*t off the bone)
i’m in my glory, my bad if i don’t pick up the phone (brrt)
i just left bergdorf with a bad b*tch, got the bags in (bee)
i’m finna moonwalk in balenciaga like a jackson (like a jackson)
huh, i took the traction off of that demon, d*mn near backflipped (skrrt)
uh*huh, all my young n*ggas real demons, they’ll make your soul lift (gnarcotic gang)

[chorus: lil gnar]
put ’em in a coffin
said she don’t do this often
but i’m so awesome
huh, huh, i got power like austin
tryna touch my diamonds (touch, dead)
caught him on his block and we offed him (baow)
shorty, stop all that cryin’ (stop all that cryin’)
my heart real cold like boston
[verse 2: lil gnar]
pull up on the block in my track’ (skrrt), they know the kid is back (brrt)
i showed her a lil’ attention (attention), now she don’t know how to act (d*mn)
uh, i drop a bag at the dentist, huh, i put diamonds on the plaque (on the plaque)
huh, back when i was sellin’ that mid, huh (that mid), you can catch me at the zaxby’s (yeah)
might buy her bags or whatever, might even ice out her wrist
shorty can’t never get all of me, she know i’m livin’ like this
huh, i turn them dark days into champagne, out in saint tropez
top models runnin’ through the airbnb like the tomb raider (huh)

[chorus: lil gnar]
put ’em in a coffin (put ’em in a coffin)
said she don’t do this often (don’t do this)
but i’m so awesome (i’m so awesome)
huh, huh, i got power like austin (baow)
tryna touch my diamonds (hold on, n*gga)
caught him on his block and we offed him (go)
shorty, stop all that cryin’ (bee)
my heart real cold like boston

[verse 3: vonoff1700]
soon as he diss on the gang, go get him a coffin
two of the opps just died and i know they exhausted
one of the opps got on and we offed ’em (dumbass)
pull up and put one in his head like a dolphin
suited up all black, but i don’t work in a office
toss gang, n*gga, we shooters and bosses (you know that)
i knew i was gon’ win, i took too many losses
i know that the percocet fake ’cause it’s glossy
some of my opps gay as f*ck like saucy (they gay ass)
she told me she love me and that’s where she lost me (that’s where she lost me)
dissed on the gang and it’s life what it cost him (his dumb ass)
let’s shoot it out, we can skip all the talkin’ (skip all the talkin’)
gnar in the track’, you can hear it, it’s hawkin’ (it’s hawkin’)
just got the lo’ to his crib, now we stalkin’ (we waitin’)
just know that you f*cked if we catch you walkin’ (k!llin’ you)
spinnin’ blocks, shootin’ opps, boy, i do that sh*t often (know that)
pounds of the opps comin’ in from boston
vonno off the ‘wood, got my name from tossin’ (from shootin’)
just know he gon’ die if the f*ck n*gga cross me (dumbass)
shorty, black died, keep my gun what it taught me (what it taught me)
lil’ glock a b*tch, he ain’t shoot when he saw me (his b*tch ass)
stay with backend, he gon’ blow, that’s my doggy
high*speed chase, b*tch, i’m ridin’ with froggy (we gone)
i was sixteen slidin’, you can go ask baldie (go ask)
[chorus: lil gnar]
put ’em in a coffin (put ’em in a coffin)
said she don’t do this often (don’t do this)
but i’m so awesome (i’m so awesome)
huh, huh, i got power like austin (baow)
tryna touch my diamonds (hold on, n*gga)
caught him on his block and we offed him (go)
shorty, stop all that cryin’ (bee)
my heart real cold like boston

- lil gnar lyrics

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