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lirik lagu cut off boston richey – real boston richey

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[intro]
uh, uh
uh, uh, boston richey, the [?]
uh, got them bl!cks in here
uh, uh, yeah, uh

[verse]
what kind of king try to diss boston richey?
and the gang that you claim? woke up, n*ggas switchin’
a [?], n*ggas can’t turn off boston richey
i’ma say that sh*t again, n*ggas ain’t cut off boston richey
whatever n*gga sw*ng through this b*tch fast, they gon’ get it
talkin’ real trash bag, glad bag, still in the trenches
if you see a n*gga that hang with me with a bl!ck, he gon’ bl!ck it
if you hear a n*gga say that they f*ck with me, n*ggas trippin’
i need all mine, if i’m out here flexin’, then it’s all mine
quick to cut off his water just like the leaves whenever it’s fall time
go ask a b*tch i f*cked, she a ten, the lil’ b*tch still mine
talk about all that drill sh*t, but don’t drill sh*t when it’s drill time
huh, f*ck it, i bought twenty k [?] fifty ball
acting like you the only rap trap shooter, i’m sick of y’all
this sh*t i got in my pants’ll knock a p*ssy n*gga bl!cky soft
[?] hit ya wall, and knock ya picture off
n*gga, don’t diss on me, go diss on a n*gga that did somethin’
different type of n*gga, every time we swung on somethin’, we hit somethin’
foenem walk down gang, ’cause n*ggas known for gettin’ they sh*t stomped
took off like a plane, just go and ask ’em, we gon’ hit somethin’
[?], i took a bat just like [?]
i f*cked the n*gga b*tch, oh, you forgot? must i remind you?
know we winnin’ up in this sh*t, you p*ssy n*ggas got alzheimer’s
i’ll hang a b*tch jersey up, straight up clothesline him
you know i f*ck with est, me and my n*gga, we all shiners
i’m forever gon’ trap these bricks, until the f*ckin’ law find me
catch his ass, shake him like a pit, catch me out on dog timing
still on that fbg sh*t, i’m just on god timing
pay a n*gga to straighten yo’ sh*t, i’m talking straight up clothes ironing
none of that p*ssy sh*t can’t fly, but i bet them bugs flyin’
if yo’ b*tch say she won’t f*ck on boston richey, that ho lying
young n*gga ain’t never k!ll nothin’, but he gon’ spray when it’s go time
[outro]
yeah, yeah, man
live from off the block, man
don’t even play with us, man
we gettin’ it, man
i don’t even be dissin’ n*ggas, man, we gettin’ money and f*ck hoes, man
live from the block, p*ssy

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