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intensify & coreylte - boombox! lyrics
[intro: zotiyac]
shoutout intensify
morteh
[verse 1: zotiyac]
my n_gga, you don’t wanna be a victim
my n_gga, you don’t want a 223 or be no sisters
my n_gga, i don’t want your b_tch, you better come and get her
tryna run up on a n_gga like me and a b_tch gon’ get hurt (for real)
ayy, a big 762, that’s what just hit him (b_tch)
i can’t [?] with no f_ck n_gga, that’s why i just split him
i can’t depend on n0body but yak, that’s why i love him
but [?] make excuses like the world be tryna f_ck them
but truthfully, you n_ggas know you ain’t no main characters
malaria, that n_gga sick, i ain’t no f_ckin’ carrier (ayy, f_ck that sh_t)
shorty been a 304 and think i’m finna marry her
this b_tch keep blowin’ up my line, told her hit my carrier (dumb b_tch)
ayy, i told her i don’t care, i’m finna bury her
i burnt a b_tch, but i didn’t even f_ck or get to cherish her
i burnt a gun, dig another hole for it to share with her
i do it likе [?], leave her sh_t in diffеrent areas
ayo, d_a_k’ll blow your motherf_ckin’ face off
my b_tch bad and boujee, and she ready for the takeoff
i’ve been workin’ my ass off, i’m ready for that payoff
a n_gga run up on me, tryna fire, and get laid off (ayy)
[chorus: zotiyac]
one shot, ayy, two shots (ayy, boom)
wrap his head, he in the whip, and traffic dead, 2pac (ayy, 2pac)
sh_t ain’t funny no more like the boondocks (sh_t ain’t funny)
i’m outside your crib with choppas like a boombox
one shot, ayy, two shots (ayy, boom)
wrap his head, he in the whip, and traffic dead, 2pac (ayy, 2pac)
sh_t ain’t funny no more like the boondocks (sh_t ain’t funny)
i’m outside your crib with choppas like a boombox (ayy, boom)
[verse 2: coreylte]
my n_ggas raisin’ h_ll, that’s how you heard about me
now she carbon copied, need the type to leave my nagasaki
if she see me, treat the meat like it was kawasaki
grippin’ handlebars, she give me gums and get the party started
been that n_gga in my f_ckin’ village, muzzle to the ceiling
if they feel us, pop out with gorillas, send me to the skrilla
ain’t no plastic in this rattle, put them bullets to your [?]
pedal faster, goin’ tit_for_tat gon’ leave him on a packet
who ain’t hard enough? please don’t get me started up
you was runnin’ from the issue, n_gga, you ain’t far enough
speak my name, i pull up
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