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sherwood marty - bossmane كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
ayy marc, what it do?

[chorus]
n_gga want smoke, we eating his face
b_tch we goin blow, we got too many ks
chasing that dough, like i’m in the race
i’m moving slow, i poured up an eighth
f_ck what he saying
cl!ck clack, blow, blam, you know its off with his brain
ducking the feds, i’m a bossman
just got off the phone with lil flame
i want head
we don’t talk man, she just be giving me brain
now n_ggas scared
we don’t talk man, we goin walk down with them thangs
run up that bread
we don’t clout man, i’m tryna run up that change
put him to bed
ready to stalk man, you better stay in your lane

[verse 1]
you better stay in your lane n_gga
all of my n_ggas goin bang n_gga
none of my n_ggas goin hang with ya
how you got smoke with a lame n_gga?
whipping up pure cocaine n_gga
real street n_ggas don’t change n_gga
none of your n_ggas got aim n_gga
caught him down bad, he ain’t k!ll em
all my n_ggas shooters, we be swishing sh_t like golden state
walk down with this ruger with a glizzy or a .38
if you in the streets when sh_t get real you cannot hesitate
smoking weed to meditate
i’m just trying to elevate
[chorus]
n_gga want smoke, we eating his face
b_tch we goin blow, we got too many ks
chasing that dough, like i’m in the race
i’m moving slow, i poured up an eighth
f_ck what he saying
cl!ck clack, blow, blam, you know its off with his brain
ducking the feds, i’m a bossman
just got off the phone with lil flame
i want head
we don’t talk man, she just be giving me brain
now n_ggas scared
we don’t talk man, we goin walk down with them thangs
run up that bread
we don’t clout man, i’m tryna run up that change
put him to bed
ready to stalk man, you better stay in your lane

[verse 2]
i’m in the car with a foreign broad
she tryna f_ck like a p_rnstar
want me to buy here a foreign car
i don’t know what the f_ck wrong with her
this b_tch crazy but her head amazing
she goin eat it daily
lately i be faded
but the way she taste it, she so educated
it’s like lately n_ggas just been hating
bullets penetrating
to the faces
now go visit satan
that’s for all that hating
relocating if i catch some cases
just goin move to vegas
my lil baby, the way she be stationed
know she got that paper
[chorus]
n_gga want smoke, we eating his face
b_tch we goin blow, we got too many ks
chasing that dough, like i’m in the race
i’m moving slow, i poured up an eighth
f_ck what he saying
cl!ck clack, blow, blam, you know its off with his brain
ducking the feds, i’m a bossman
just got off the phone with lil flame
i want head
we don’t talk man, she just be giving me brain
now n_ggas scared
we don’t talk man, we goin walk down with them thangs
run up that bread
we don’t clout man, i’m tryna run up that change
put him to bed
ready to stalk man, you better stay in your lane

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