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deja boost - fucc you lyrics
[hook]
bank account on f-ck you
the car i’m in on f-ck you
d-ck game stay on f-ck you
don’t be worried bout me i don’t trust you
(x2)
[bridge]
if i must shoot then it’s f-ck you
if i don’t trust you then it’s f-ck you
running numbers up, so f-ck you
my run never done so f-ck you
[verse 1]
when i’m not f-cking you, i’m ducking you
if i don’t feel you, the music touching you
i make people smile with a f-ckin flow
i am more than money and stuntin tho
i’m coming from the heart of all belief
the faith of all faith
the plan of all plans, said with the most grace
by a good lookin face
but wait, sometimes truth kinda ugly
so i clip that into positive and get undumpin
i stay bumpin, every place i jump in the place jumping
my music high key bussin, the sh-t buzzin
most fools just rap about nothing
most talk is see thru discussion
i talk real sh-t over own percussion
i bring love over own production
now i know my kingdom awaits
the crown jewels is heavy weight
they all scream for the champ name
they know i boost up the whole game
boost only rock a few chains
i let em sw-ng like my nuts gettin brain
i’m doin my thang i ain’t new to thang
my crew go insane, i’m used to the strange
ima need 2 of everything plus change
get it straight, crooks in my lane get flamed
[verse 2 (damien off the rip)]
ima need 2 bad b-tches comin thru late night
with a bottle full of henny and whatever they like (uh)
smooth jazz til we see the daylight
i ain’t trippin’ over nothin, b-tch i got a great life
let me dumb it down for you dumb hoes
i bring it straight to the front door
it don’t count if you come close
and that’s as far as everyone goes (talk that sh-t)
me and jerm go way way back
young players out of rchs
recording home videos with the vhs
a lot of girls from high school
making dollars when they free they chest
what up natasha, better boss up
go on buy a whip, why you carin what a rock does?
if you work this hard, then you see what a stock does
if you roll the weed ima go and pour the shots up
[hook]
[bridge]
deja deja deja vu
nah, deja deja deja boost
no play bruh everything i say on true
if you lame then i just gotta say f-ck you
i come thru lookin like a double scoop
cold stoned see the eyes for the proof
b-tch, i’m wired by the loot
need all mines by the time i’m 32
who the f-ck are you?
another sold soul for the juice?
who the f-ck is boost?
the dude not looped he pushed thru
he don’t do what you do
he don’t flex advances on cars and shoes
he cosigned by god, he cool
[hook]
(i’m doin my thang i ain’t new to thang x4)
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