Still Thirsty lyrics - Boogie
I get lost sometimes, lost sometimes
This shit turned me to a different dude
And most the time I don't be in the mood
And niggas know how liquor do
It got me hitting girls I barely know like "what you finna do?"
Thirsty, hmm, I'm a different dude
This humble talk got me a bit confused
Let me stop flexing in my interviews and say
Y'all biggest tunes, I kinda look at them like interludes
Oh man, this shit turned me to a different dude
And most the time I don't be in the mood
We went from tears at the bottom 'til we almost top tier
My biggest fear is I don't finish through
I said "oh man, shit", I'm a different dude
And ya'll done finally caught me in the mood
Like how the fuck we made a killing in the land of the dead
On my mama I'm the living proof
And shit it ain't no good day if I don't think I'm getting better
I can't say I feel complete if you don't recognize my efforts
Was sleeping on the floor, we turned them covers into beds
We was trying to get ahead, they trying to leave shit severed
Several seats to them niggas, man I'm still standing
Well, well, well, well, well
No several seats for Sharese and she say she can't stand me
That' too bad, you know we never had that family in real life
Cause this shit turned me to a different dude
And most the time I don't be in the mood
It's different women that I'm hitting too
As soon as I finish, hit Jamesha like I'm missing you
Damn, see I'm a different dude
And ya'll done finally caught me in the mood
Now when I talk about the boppin' and the fucking dick-hopping know I'm talking 'bout you niggas too, all bad
With the shame, with the wrist game
How can I not be offensive when I switch lanes
Everybody think they winning in the vendor
How that nigga get chipped it ain't shit change
Please forgive me for the calls that I missed
I blame the stu' like I can't talk for a bit
And yeah my mama know I love her, but sometimes I get mad like why the fuck we have to struggle?
Why the fuck we wasn't rich?
And then I sit and think how we went from
House to house, she gave us Heaven with no income
I grab a plant with all thorns if you tell me why
I had to see my daddy leave and really what it stem from
And now I see what trickled down from his actions
Cause I see signs that my son lack compassion
Yeah we could pass up our life, but can't pass up our madness
Can pass up our wife, but can't pass up these ratchets
All bad, all you niggas got me cracking up
I heard some shit like I don't rap enough
Or, shit, that I don't want it bad enough and then I heard 'em say like "nigga you don't have our back enough"
Fuck, well I've been stacking up
Nah, really that ain't accurate cause I just spent
My whole damn advance in the pass couple months just to
Compensate for times we ain't have enough, (woo)
Why leave me lonely?
Why don't you love me like you should?
Why leave me lonely?
Why leave me lonely?
Why leave me lonely?
No Way lyrics - Boogie
Oh man
Ugh
No way, no way, no way, no way
Catch me catching feelings for my old hoes, no way
Never put a bitch before my bro bros, no way
Never talk bout business on the phone though, no way
No way, no way, no way, no way
Stunt if they hated on ya
But they make it seem like they waited on ya
I ain't scared of shit but my baby mama
No I ain't a punk I just hate the drama
Pardon my part of me being so real but I gotta be different
These niggas gotta be trippin
Fuck is you seeing? Guessing you gotta get lenses
Nigga you still got no bitches
Still got no bitches, nigga you still got no bitches
What the fuck wrong with these niggas
Can't get along with these niggas
Ain't tryna work, I won't do no songs with these niggas
My little buzz buzz got the shawty on me
So I passed her off to my brodie brodie
Now she brodie wodie going down down
On the homie homie, going going...
Catch me catching feelings for my old hoes, no way
Never put a bitch before my bro bros, no way
Never talk bout business on the phone though, no way
No way, no way, no way, no way
I done fucked up and got fucked up like the whole day
See my old thing wanna slide through, wanna swing by
Told her go play, I'm like no way
I done fucked up and let my new thing see my old ways
Not a phone call, not a text message, not a Facetime like
(No way, no way)
I don't stand for it, better recognize I'm the man for it
You the type of nigga spend a band on it
I don't even ever lend a hand for it
You the type of nigga make a plan for it
And I don't even give a damn for it
You the type of nigga be a fan from it
I'm the type of nigga need a fan for it
I been too chill, nigga too chill
From a no-name to the whole game
Nigga oh dang with the whole gang
Nigga don't claim if you don't bang
And the whole gang gettin' no plays
Nigga no day, nigga no day
Heard my buzz buzz, got the shawty on me
Nigga no way, nigga no way, nigga no way
Catch me catching feelings for my old hoes, no way
Never put a bitch before my bro bros, no way
Never talk bout business on the phone though, no way
No way, no way, no way, no way
Real One lyrics - Boogie (feat. D'Anna Stewart)
Oh man, yeah yeah, uh
Tripping when my phone ring, called her from my old thing
Told me how she butt dialed, she don't want to know me
Oh she, said she left me cause I kept her low key
Never posted pictures of us, said nobody know
Oh, she lucky she had a real one
She lucky she had a real one
All I'm saying I need some permanent, it ain't no temps here
You raise the temp here, feel like I need a vent here
Shit yeah, got this spot in the hills and you ain't been here
And then you text me and tell me it's bitches in here
Shit yeah
I'm not able, to have you pressin' my line
I say all the time, you ungrateful
You all on my line, I say all the time
She lucky she had a real one
She lucky she had a real one
Tripping off my old thing, look at what these hoes bring
How they got me tied up, told 'em it be no strings
Or she, probably got some nigga on the phone screen
Blowing niggas kissy faces, brody came and showed me
Oh I bet that he ain't a real one, but shit you know that
Crushing on you on Wednesday and Thursday you was my throwback
Wish I could magnify your intentions
You hit the gym not for fitness, you posting pics for attention, whoa whoa
If you could be honest and show me the real you
I'm saying, if I put my foot down I think could heal you
Quit playing, a boost in my salary, glitch your reality
Focused on mine, I can't let you rattle me, I'm saying
I'm not able, to have you pressin my line
I say all the time, you ungrateful
You all on my line and I say all the time
Lucky you had a real one
Two Days lyrics - Boogie
Probably the reason I ain't seen you in like two days
You say you love me then turn around and you judge me
I ain't text you in like two days
You say you want me then turn around and say fuck me
I ain't seen you like in two days
You say you love me then turn around and you judge me
I ain't text you in like two days
You say you want me then turn around and say fuck me
I ain't seen you like in two days
It ain't no honoring in death and then you follow with regrets
What a whip, I think I pocket dialed my ex
Really you was purpose I noticed my message green
When I just seen you made that Tweet and ain't responded to my text
How it take a little freedom for me to see that I'm whipped
How you give me paradise and turn around and make me trip?
Ducking these broke hearts while making it make sense
Loving that dog filter, but hate when I say bitch
I see you unfollow me, got your ratio poppin
You know I been lurking, you been erasing my comments
You know I got that app, you better know I had your back
Don't be no lady in the streets and then a thottie on the Snap
I know it's whack because I ain't seen you
Probably the reason I ain't seen you in like two days
You say you love me then turn around and you judge me
I ain't text you in like two days
You say you want me then turn around and say fuck me
I ain't seen you like in two days
You say you love me then turn around and you judge me
I ain't text you in like two days
You say you want me then turn around and say fuck me
I ain't seen you like in two days
Just Might lyrics - Boogie
Said I wasn't gon' slide in no more DMs this year
I just might, I just might, I just might
I just might take your wifey for the night, change her life
That ain't right, I just might
I just might fuck your wifey out of spite, give her back, that ain't right, I just might
I just might take your wifey for the night, change her life
That ain't right, I just might
I just might fuck your wifey out of spite, give her back, that ain't right
Woah, woah
When you started chasing these hoes that's when I seen your world end, uh
From now on I can't beef with you niggas keep talking I'm fucking your girlfriend
New year, new boogie, old dog, new pussy
Here go something I don't know
How niggas can complain about corruption, police and the streets be the main ones cuffing every hoe
Got this bitch go to Yale she correct all my slang and make sure I speak good
My bitch out in Watts get them state benefits on the first of the month she make sure I eat good
Fuck is my substance? Fuck is my substance?
It got lost at the function I used to be grounded
Now I got this shit jumping yea I got this shit jumping
I just might take your wifey for the night, change her life
That ain't right, I just might
I just might fuck your wifey out of spite, give her back, that ain't right, I just might
I just might take your wifey for the night, change her life
That ain't right, I just might
I just might fuck your wifey out of spite, give her back, that ain't right
Woah, woah
When you started chasing these hoes that's when I seen your world end
You know she for the world and, yeah
Still gon make that your girlfriend
Yeah you gon try to, you gon' tell her you gon slide through
Only thing we arrive to
Is all them heart eyes and comments you weird niggas do be the main thing she never gon' reply to
Woah, you been slipping all day, turn my feelings off
Started killing off I been living all day
Philli yeah she thick I'm finna come play
I know these chicks did me foul
I never said life was fair right now I think I'm the man
I smell revenge in the air
I just might
I just might take your wifey for the night, change her life
That ain't right, I just might
I just might fuck your wifey out of spite give her back that ain't right, I just might
I just might take your wifey for the night, change her life
That ain't right, I just might
I just might fuck your wifey out of spite give her back that ain't right
Prideful lyrics - Boogie (feat. Grace Weber)
[Boogie & Grace Weber:]
Don't leave me left alone
Got a better side that I never show
And you've been stressed for sure
When it's pebbles thrown know we set it stone
And you the rarest soul and I care for sure
No you can't be cloned
Don't leave me left alone
Got a better side that I never show
[Boogie:]
Aside from all this wack shit, you so refreshing
Aside from all this rap shit, I need your presence
A side memo to all the bitches that's texting
No better feeling than letting y'all know I read it
As I, as I start scrolling through this thread
I see I always tell you so, I see you always on my head
I wanna talk about these women and that bullshit that get fed
But my inner nigga be making me say fuck a bitch instead
Man I had to let you know
This earth flaw from the crevice to the flesh
You my blessing, I'm in debt
I smell heaven on your breath
I got demons on my shoulders tryna pawn what's in my chest
They throw petals when I step I'm a king who did his best
And shit I know, I know
[Boogie & Grace Weber:]
Don't leave me left alone
Got a better side that I never show
And you've been stressed for sure
When it's pebbles thrown know we set it stone
And you the rarest soul and I care for sure
No you can't be cloned
Don't leave me left alone
Got a better side that I never show
Don't leave me left alone
Got a better side that I never show
And you've been stressed for sure
When it's pebbles thrown know we set it stone
And you the rarest soul and I care for sure
No you can't be cloned
Don't leave me left alone
Got a better side that I never show
Fall Before The Climb lyrics - Boogie (feat. KB Devaughn)
[Boogie:]
Seeing all this pump faking
I think they afraid to shoot (bang bang)
For dreams that is, I'm just here to say you poop
Shit I'm dressed in confidence I'm gon give you this naked truth
Bet them niggas take that route knowing it's finna take their roots
Bet they root to see my days go down, ah
Oh how the tides change
So when you see me in the street just know don't wave hoe, drown
Let it flow, shit, let it flow
God damn, how long the mission taking, shit I feel invigorated
Damn I feel sanctified, damn I feel liberated
I see you, you fake happy that a nigga made it
All you do is talk about that shit we out here demonstrating
[Boogie (Dana Williams):]
Shit I'm on my way to (I'm on my way to)
You got complacent that place you been placed at
And I just replaced you (replaced you)
My intro, your outro
Your fall off, my come up
Your break down, my breakthrough (my breakthrough)
[Boogie & Dana Williams:]
The fall before the climb, oh no
The more they try to stop my light the more I shine
You see, the fall before the climb, oh no
The more they try to stop my light the more I shine
[KB Devaughn:]
Oh lord let me, pick up the strength from you not to contest
So I can, get up respecting every single breath
I look down now I probably miss a step
Need to tighten up my grip just to put you bitches in check
It's plain to see who was the one that I needed
When all them times I jet to Alandra then crash at Aliayah's
Funny what money did to us we can't change shit
Why I'm always mad well I've been wearing the same fit
Closing out my options, ain't open for me to choose
Choosing not to judge my image the moment we introduced
Don't ask about a win when it's clear that I won't lose
Any bitch asking where I'm at couldn't give a nigga a boost
[KB Devaughn (Dana Williams):]
Man if you can't relate to (relate to)
These concepts to content
From Crenshaw to Compton
How long will it take you (take you)
To get where I'm going
If my words don't show you
It ain't hard to make moves (make moves)
[Boogie & Dana Williams:]
The fall before the climb, oh no
The more they try to stop my light the more I shine
You see, the fall before the climb, oh no
The more they try to stop my light the more I shine
Won't Be the Same lyrics - Boogie (feat. Ayo)
[Boogie:]
Turn me up a little bit darling
Three mixtapes in, still talking about the same person
Thirst 48
Tempted to text you and call you stupid, uh
Tempted to text you and tell you how much you blew it, uh
Shit we was in it to win it the way I view it
Before the strings got loose and I promised we wasn't shoeing
No it ain't organic when they always say they got me
Fuck what texts say, no X-ray could see what we embodied
We was everything
Before I met you, I was sleeping I ain't ever dreamed
And then that door closed like something I ain't ever seen
What if that doorbell done turned into a wedding ring?
Would you be with it?
You never seen no melody
I fell in love with the beat of your heart
Then you went accapella and produced your leave in the dark
See you was never normal, I perceived you as art
But now your music never reaching my chart
Man I'm just saying you know
[Ayo:]
I don't know what they told you now, they lied
But, there's nothing more for me to say, if I tried
But, I won't be there to hold you now, no more
But, you know it wouldn't be the same (no)
Wouldn't be the same no, no, no (same)
[Boogie:]
Woah, woah
I went from running through your mind to feelin' I need a wheel chair
Might just write a eulogy, say my feelings got killed here
Look up in my soul to see if feelings is still there
Might hit you to argue just to see if you still care
I play games baby, 'cause I need clarity
See I ain't believe them times you say that you cherished me
You say that'd you'd carry me 'til that moment I got bigger
Why your momma always hating?
She just mad she got no nigga
I might give her what she asked for
You put yourself first, that really never last though
I had to swerve on a girl I'm willing to crash for
Its just a sad song but I ain't really sad though
I know it won't be the same, no it won't
[Ayo:]
I don't know what they told you now, they lied
But, there's nothing more for me to say, if I tried
But, I won't be there to hold you now, no more
But, you know it wouldn't be the same (no)
Wouldn't be the same no, no, no (same)
Sunroof lyrics - Boogie (feat. Dana Williams)
[Boogie:]
Woah, uh, you like my back wood when I got up, yeah yeah
Like a kickback
Though that shit crack it ain't shot up, yeah yeah
You like tacos on a drunk night
You a club night without a dumb fight
You like Roscoe's on a next day
Skipping all the traffic know the best way
That's why I...
[Boogie & Dana Williams:]
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof
Won't you let your wings loose, look at all your stress fly
Can't take what's inside me, even when I'm far away
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof
Won't you let your wings loose, look at all your stress fly
Can't take what's inside me, even when I'm far away
Love you like the Westside
[Boogie (Dana Williams):]
Went from no piece now I know peace, yeah yeah
You a good day, you like a hood day with no police, yeah yeah
Now I'm breaking down all the hate, yeah
Leave the smoke clouds full of pain, yeah
Like let it fall and tell Tony Tony Tony that it's cool if it rain here
Like oh just look at the benefits (look at the benefits)
Uh, despite knowing night your whole life
Know it's future is bright as the city we living in
(Bright like the city we living in)
I got your attention now it's my intention to take all that tension and shit not to mention...
[Boogie & Dana Williams:]
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof
Won't you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Can't take what's inside me, even when I'm far away
Love you like the Westside fingers out the sunroof
Won't you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Can't take what's inside me, even when I'm far away
[Boogie:]
Gotta shoot for your time and I know that you're used to the vibes
The death of your stress and the birth of your next
Oh my God what a beautiful crisis
You know that these girls in LA probably messy as shit so it's cool that you're private
You the sight that I see at my side and its crazy you turn round and still give me guidance
That shit so inspiring and I was gon' say...
[Boogie & Dana Williams:]
You should give me a tour
I feel so safe in the midst of your war
Claim you and praise you know the city is yours
Ride on your wave, no I'm really sure, I'm really sure...
Love you like the Westside, fingers out the sunroof
Won't you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Can't take what's inside of me, even when I'm far away
[Boogie & Dana Williams:]
Love you like the Westside, fingers out the sunroof
Won't you let your wings loose, look at how your stress fly
Can't take what's inside me, even when I'm far away
Love you like the Westside...
[Dana Williams:]
I love you like the Westside
I turned off my cell phone we can stay at home
I turned off my cell phone
Nigga Needs lyrics - Boogie
[Boogie:]
Yeah, yeah, uh
I need to learn commitment, woah
I need to quit my joking, yeah
I need a boat of bitches, uh
I swear my mind been floating
Ain't tryna fuck this bread up, no
I need to get more focused, yea
I need to smoke forever, yeah
I need to save my roaches, uh
Talking empty homes with a fridge in it
Talking juice cartons with a sip in it
Talking ham sandwich with the chips in it I admit nigga
I'm a food stamp popping white tee rocking
Swap meet shopping
Instagram watching, DM hopping
Niggas know the deal
Now they know I got it, now they know I got it, woo
I used to be so humble, woah
I need to call my momma, yeah
I need to get my girl back, uh
I need to weigh my options, yeah
Saying God send to a moshpit
Talking young niggas with the nonsense
That's capri-sun's with the hot chips, then the plot twists
From a gameboy playing, sidekick aiming
Church boy singing, Westside banging, girlfriend taking
Niggas know the deal I ain't gotta say, it I ain't gotta say it, no
I need a rap nigga just to mention me
I'ma finish him keep it industry
Just don't intervene with my nigga needs
What a nigga need is a lot
I need a bunch of new fans just so I can go say that I popped, say that I popped
I need for y'all to stop tryna compare me to niggas I'm not, cause really I'm not
I need to stop using Uber and go take my ass to the lot, straight to the lot
The homie just offered a brick I'm like fuck it I'm taking my shot, I'm taking my shot
I need to find my balance, uh
I need to fix my vision, yeah
I need to find new content, uh
I can't keep downing women, no
I'm a nike slipper wearing sweat pant thugging
Once a year clubbing, homegirl fucking, homeboy plugging
Long as niggas hustling I ain't saying nothing no, no no
[Boogie & Dana Williams:]
No, I need something that's gon make me feel for real inside
For real inside, oh yeah, uh
No, no, no I need something that's gon heal my pride, to heal my pride, oh yeah, uh
Oh I need something that make me feel a certain way
Make me feel a certain way, a certain way
Oh I need something that make me feel a certain way
Make me feel a certain way, a certain way
Slide On U lyrics - Boogie (feat. K CAMP)
[Boogie:]
Ay just know I'm sliding in DMs all year
Thirst 48
[K Camp:]
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
We know your dude weak so when he go to sleep
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Just drop a pinpoint tell me where to meet and
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Shit like lowkey been at it all week tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
Shit I put that on me you all me I'm tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
[Boogie:]
You change your number every other month
Its hard to keep a line on you, a line on you, uh
I think its gold in that pussy, I see it I got my mind on you
I'm tryna dig pass, uh, like
How you always catch me slipping with your slick ass, uh
You the type to make me quit rap
Been making up my mishaps
Like shout out to your maker, I just saying God you did that
I ain't that nigga asking where my pics at
I ain't gon' screenshot your snaps so you can get mad
Just don't be tripping and start lurking through my friends add
Or blowing up my phone cause you see I'm at a kick back
Cause after I'ma slide on you
[K Camp:]
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
We know your dude weak so when he go to sleep
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Just drop a pinpoint tell me where to meet and
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Shit like lowkey been at it all week tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
Shit I put that on me you all me I'm tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
Slide on you
You know, I'm tryna pull up to your addy though
Baby girl she like my drug yeah, antidote
And I'm fucking with lil shorty cause she do the most
She ain't tryna play no games with you wack ass niggas
Riding shotgun in the back ass niggas
When in public dunno how to act ass niggas
Sharing bottles in the club sap ass niggas
Lemme break you off, slide in you
Put a couple in the air and just vibe with you
Put her on them skates and just glide with you
Your nigga dead I'm just tryna stay alive with you
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
We know your dude weak so when he go to sleep
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Just drop a pinpoint tell me where to meet and
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Shit like lowkey been at it all week tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
Shit I put that on me you all me I'm tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
[Boogie:]
You know that I want that
You know that I run back to you
I know it sound dumb but
I know that you got that too
You got them vibes on you
And I fuck with all that pride on you
I just hope I turn right cause
I done seen too make signs on you
Shit I hope it ain't no miles on you
Cause I'ma
[K Camp:]
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
We know your dude weak so when he go to sleep
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Just drop a pinpoint tell me where to meet and
I'ma slide on you, slide on you
Shit like lowkey been at it all week tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
Shit I put that on me you all me I'm tryna
Slide on you, slide on you
Fuck 'Em All lyrics - Boogie (feat. Mozzy & DJ Quik)
[Boogie:]
Woah!
Oh man...
I hope you blessed in the city, get a vest in this city
If I hear you say "who next in this city" - oh shit
Best believe that a semi not on me while watching
Baby Boy screaming "yeah, that's what I won't be", poor Jody
It's more phony in your face, I've been riding on these brakes
They still telling me to "wait wait"
Hope when you say 'wait' you tryna say I should get tipped more
Hope when you say "wait" you tryna say I need to bitch more
Talkin' bout a wait, I been waitin' long as shit boy
Graveyard shifts for the days I'm tryna live for
Niggas out of shape and this that shit that they ain't fit for
How staying clean in this motherfucking shitstorm? *gunshots*
That's why I'm yelling "Fuck, fuck, fuck 'em all!"
We used to have options then remembered that it's Compton and it's not
So we do it with not love involved
Said that I used to wanna give when it was back when we was kids and we did
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said I used to wanna give, we was kids
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said we want it all
[Mozzy:]
I ain't do it for recognition, we the definition of godbody
It's two bodies on this wally [?] at first
It's where I'm the same nigga in person to keep squirting
After I seen murder my perspective is different, yeah
Real felon, they respected my slither
All this slime in this Styrofoam affecting my liver
My little sister got her fingers in the money bag
Do a show tomorrow, I promise the shit'll double back
In '05 I was high off of double stacks
Slidin' in a '89 Buick with a hundred pack
Lose a fist fight and then run it back
Lost a couple niggas I love, this shit come with that
Yeah, taught my niggas how run a trap
Blowin dope in a bounty, homie had to smuggle that
The streets love me and I love 'em back
Used to have love for the killer but lil' bro a rat
[Boogie:]
That's why I'm yelling "Fuck, fuck, fuck 'em all!"
We used to have options then remembered that it's Compton and it's not
So we do it with not love involved
Said that I used to wanna give when it was back when we was kids and we did
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said I used to wanna give, we was kids
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said we want it all
[DJ Quik:]
Up in the studio with skeleton tracks
I'm pensive figuring out which one to finish to try to stage a comeback
I feel it for a minute or two, then I'm indecisive
I break out over the speed limit on the 101 with no license
I know I'm one of the nicest and I ain't suped
I know the difference between worthless and priceless
I raised so much hell about them potholes on Central
That Hub City startin' to plug 'em now, I'm so instrumental
[Boogie:]
That's why I'm yelling "Fuck, fuck, fuck 'em all!"
We used to have options then remembered that it's Compton and it's not
So we do it with not love involved
Said that I used to wanna give when it was back when we was kids and we did
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said I used to wanna give, we was kids
On my momma now we want it all
Yeah, I said we want it all
Best Friend (Jamesha, Pt. 2) lyrics - Boogie
I don't want no next plan
Got shot up in my chest, man and
I don't want no vest, man 'cause
I just want my best friend, like
I don't want no next plan
Got shot up in my chest, man, like
I'd rather see death, man 'cause
I just lost my best friend, cold game, uh
You bring them vultures to me
Closed-minded and closed off what was once open to me
See, it don't matter, I'm on tour, just caught a case, or even space
It ain't no space that I'm gon' find somebody closer to me
You see me break these hoes' heart, I watch you get yo heart broke
Then we meet up to get high and say that shit was all jokes
Too high for me to see you be that one I fall for
Ah, no, we fall back to fall off to fall short
I been on you since ninth grade, oh how the times change
Dove deep and too shallow to see how far your beauty go
Still feel I owe you for them meals that you was cooking
Probably owe you gas money all them times we hit the studio
Swear that I got you, still I feel I'm disconnected these days
You the reason I'm not affected these days, and I promise
I ain't flexing when you hit me and I read it
I'm just going through some shit, ain't into texting these days
And these days don't equal to the secrets in my room
We had no heater, I be trippin' when niggas say I don't need ya
It don't matter if I had no money in my Visa, hear my music in yo speakers
None that shit gon' ever equal to Jamesha, 'cause
I don't want no next plan
Got shot up in my chest, man and
I don't want no vest, man 'cause
I just want my best friend, like
I don't want no next plan
Got shot up in my chest, man, like
I'd rather see death, man 'cause
I just lost my best friend
Come close these holes, baby
(If you love somebody, you should make sure you tell them)
Come do some soul-saving
(If you love somebody, you should never leave them)
Come close these holes, baby
(I love you, I love you, I love you, you love me, you love me)
Come do some soul-saving
(Thirst 48, Thirst 48, Thirst 48)
The Reach (Intro) lyrics - Boogie
[Jess Glynne (Boogie):]
My love and my touch
Up above, made with the warmth of my
My love and my touch
Up above, made with the warmth of my
My love and my touch
(From Long Beach city, like we knew that we was different)
Up above, made with the warmth of my
(Have been moving like evictions, like we do this for a living)
My love and my touch
(They ain't see it from the jump, I guess they grew into the vision)
Up above, made with the warmth of my
(So stop assuming I've been winning, I've been losing for a minute)
[Boogie:]
It's crazy how they get to switchin' when the crowd out
Guess they ain't tell you all that reaching can get you fouled out
Just bow out, not even trippin', we grown
Let me man up and get in my zone
I swear your defense is pretense
I'm like you better get that prevent
I'm coming with that deep shit, I mean shit like
All this rappin in the beach shit don't ever really mean shit
It only leave you seasick, you see shit like
Wave riders and dick hoppers
Insecure, another symptom that a bitch got you, pussy
See but I don't love to flex
Just don't talk about no reach if you ain't talking bout my text
Man I went from like, no pussy to slow pussy to yo' pussy
Bitches even throw my bro pussy
It turned to like, fast pussy, to past pussy
Tryna build a future with me, didn't like that past Boogie, that's crazy
Cause they was acting like the youngin' don't exist
Holy shit, I swear my throwaway could be your only hit
Throw the pitch, I know they're pissed
Cause they don't even hit the field nigga
I see your picture, tryna filter out what's real nigga
I build with you, we just gotta find structure
And I ain't chillin' 'til my son just get comfort
Like a rupture to my rib, when the homie caught a bid
You forever in my memories, so when I do a gig
I save a space for him, whoa, like I'ma wait for him
Steer wrong and the coppers ain't had no brake for him
Whoa, to my niggas I got a place for 'em
To my niggas, I be a faith for 'em
Cause from the ruins we ascended like we knew that we was different
Kept it moving like evictions
We do this for a living, they ain't see it for the jump
I guess they grew into division
So stop assuming that I'm winning, I've been losing for a minute
But now I'm winning for forever, all that losing shit for bitches
See but now I'm in this new light
Cause you was MIA when I was only getting two likes, a true rider
I done finally got my tune right
I do this for my son like I've been beefin' with the moonlight
I done started from the bottom, just to make it to the top
I had figured out my spot once I figured out my plot
To get everything I want, I just give everything I got
Reach
[Jess Glynne:]
My love and my touch
Up above, made with the warmth of my
My love and my touch
Up above, made with the warmth of my
My love and my touch
Up above, made with the warmth of my
Wit Me lyrics - Boogie
Pop, pop, another nigga got his dreams shot
Watch how you textin' man, that bitch might have a screenshot
And it's crazy how the plot twists
Same bitch that used to say I got lisp
Trying to be the pilot of my cockpit
No, no no, no you stay grounded with them basic hoes
You walk around with like a thousand bros, won't relate to those
Niggas out here saving hoes, save that for the suckas with the cape
Can't just leave the thirsty bitches by the sink
Had to hop up out the tank, I can't be fuckin' with these fishes
Go on get a hundred like, I promise you will have the bitches ho
That shit crazy how they twist it, how we hit 'em an dismiss 'em
And they turn us to the villain huh
Fuck it, either way she swallow
Prolly take a selfie, now she think that she a model
Man let's talk about these trends, the ones these niggas follow
How this nigga probably broke, at least he came in with a bottle
I'm like "Nigga you weak, you think you poppin' off that shit that you tweet?
You buying followers, you niggas is creeps
Man my family up in Compton and you know my homies up in the Beach
But either way it go, I'm up in these streets", that's what I told him
You see, back when I was trying to get a play
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
Before I even had a tape, before Thirst 48
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
No, no, ain't nobody have my back yeah that's what I'm laughing at
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
No, no, now I'm where the ratchets at, it don't even matter then
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
Pop pop, another nigga got his boot snatched
Watch how you texting, she might throw you in that group chat
With pictures of your thirsty ass
Now you got your panties in a bunch from how you sackin'
And she laughin' at your Murphy ass
Beep beep, riding past another wannabe
Don't be hiding from the truth, it ain't what you wanna see
I done dogged a couple bitches, like you know I had to flee
Told shawty like "get your paws off my tee"
After everything you see, you mean to tell me you gon' wife her?
It's cool to like that pic, but you mean you really like her?
No not me, I'm too smart, play no part
Cause these bitches got no heart
We've been finished from that start
I see you acting like a narc, how you cuffin' all the bad bitches?
No not Boogie, you better got and ask my past bitches
Like why the fuck you think the rats winning?
Pucker up for nothing, I ain't into all that ass kissing
You see, back when I was trying to get a play
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
Before I even had a tape, before Thirst 48
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
No, no, ain't nobody have my back yeah that's what I'm laughing at
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
No, no, now I'm where the ratchets at, it don't even matter then
They wasn't fuckin' with me, they wasn't fuckin' with me
Intervention lyrics - Boogie
Woah, Woah Yeah
I seen this coming
You know that's like something bubbling in yo stomach
A was in the struggle and funneled out all that fussing
Yo, Got out the tunnel and seen who I was becoming
Oh Gawd
If I keep preaching this message to these youngin's
Thinking it's gonna work ha
And what I do, I'm in the hood with my homies
They got they pistols, we tweeting how we so turnt ha
Backwards, no disrespect to the mother that had my son
If I diss her then I be phoney uh
She a great mah but how to feel when she fucking on nigga that used to say he a homie fuck
We both made mistakes, grabbing these pieces of a puzzle that we thought was supposed to fit
See. But
My kid didn't ask to be here so we do our job and say fuck it
We got over it under it, all this pain I've been hiding for some days, months, maybe even years
Waken up my kid and he see a puddle by the bed and he asked me was it rain, I had to tell him it was tears yeah
Daddy out here hurting, daddy out here hurting
Terrorizing myself like a martyr, but I keep working with searching up on the surface
The lurking became a burden
My purpose it was blurry, I promise I'm finally certain
Dry out my eyes, I seen my prize and then I grow
I bit my tongue
Swallowed my pride
Let out my truth
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
Man I told you I seen it coming uh
I had this hustle, it bubbled up in my stomach
Knew I would get it, seen who I was becoming
Been had you showed the shovel, before you told me you dug it
But fuck it
See, a real nigga never turn his back on all of his friends and all the people he grew with
A real nigga gonna open the door for niggas then tellem to get they own shit
Oh shit, ah should of got some, The gossip got me hot shit
Even got wrist asking for them handouts
You better get another plan (e) nigga
Shit don't really fly hear, so stay up of my land nigga
Coldgang
Dry out my eyes, I seen my prize and then eyes glow
I bit my tongue, I swallowed my pride
Let out my truth
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
(I need some help with my feelin's)
Further lyrics - Boogie
[News Reporter:]
It was September 7th, when little Tiana Ricks was walking into a family party with her dad. Tiana lived in Long Beach with her mother. John this is a very sad story, we do know detectives
The little girl and her father had come to this house for a college send off. The 6 year old would have been dancing with her relatives at a get together Saturday night, but suspected gang member. Suddenly somebody drove by and opened fire on the home of
[Boogie:]
This ain't ever been my birth wishes
You know the struggle got the worst wishes
The homie had a wife until my nigga got to striking
And they wonder why I curve bitches
They tryna say I think wrong
If I don't make a hit, I ain't gon' never leave home
The homie got killed, it seems like everything gone
The cycle ain't broken and we forever need loans
I'm tryna read on, this ain't just my story
I'm tryna let 'em know your plot too
I see a nigga kill a nigga but it's sick how we be trippin' when the cops do
Like don't that seem backwards
Words never written in these unseen chapter
Mappin' out the plan and ain't never seen an atlas
Staying free my mind, knowing damn well we captured
It's all bad, stuck up in a heat, like everybody gotta vent
Wait, no, no really wait I mean the weight that's on your shoulders
Give you strength
Started from the bricks, mama couldn't pay the rent
Don't tell me bout a daddy, man that nigga full of shit
This God damn baggage, like nigga you a trip
Could tell you foul by the scent, that's all bad
Another nigga caught a murder, and that ain't never unheard of
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just keep moving further
And further and further
They told me not to fail and I just tell 'em I heard ya, I heard ya
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just keep moving further
And further and further
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just keep moving further
He also has been grieving the death of the mother
I'd like to see what the guy looks like
Good morning Steve, good morning everyone, we're getting our first look at the suspect
Bet he's a gang member
Go straight to that picture, just sent to us by the Sherrif's department
You won the bet because he is a gang member
Just the other day, I was talking to my nigga 'bout his cousin
And he was telling me how they from different hoods, but at the end of the day still love him
But it's fuck him, can't trust him
The nigga still a enemy, they was damn close
See, back in elementary, it's taking all my energy to try to stay the enemy
Cause niggas out here frontin' like the nigga they pretend to be
That shit weak
I was chilling with my kid, some dude banged on a nigga tryna front
On one hand I'm scared for my kid life, other hand show him he can't be no punk
That when my mind start jetting
Pride start setting, eyes start sweating
I gotta get with it 'fore the lie start stretching
You know words don't matter, that's life's hard lesson
Another nigga caught a murder, and that ain't never unheard of
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just keep moving further
And further and further
They told me not to fail and I just tell 'em I heard ya, I heard ya
I keep reaching for the clouds and they just keep moving further
And further and further
I'm reaching for the clouds and they just keep moving further
[News Reporter:]
Hasn't given out a motive, as if there could be any rhyme or reason. Tiana didn't stand a chance, the bullet going right through her, and then hitting her father. We're told her last words were. Well she was asking if her daddy, if her daddy was okay
God's Work Interlude lyrics - Boogie
(Tells us about yourself, who are you?)
Shit. Damn. Wrong nigga to let speak
Off beat uh daddy was a deadbeat
Uh same beat, let me get my tempo
Ain't no shooting out the window
Man you know this ain't the 90's niggas walking up
Fuck all that talking stuff, that's what they taught us bruh
Like ain't you sick of this shit that niggas caughin up
Uh Mr. Officer offering you in the open uh
Hope stronger than anything I be smokin'. Potent shhhh
Let me get my focus
Momma got evicted, man the day we seen that notice
It was all bad
We ain't have nowhere to sleep
Uh snuck back in and we had stayed there for like a week
Deep!
All we had was dry cereal, Uh!
Think that was Cheerios
But they don't hear me doe
Uh from a place where niggas get killed at
Real rap that's why I never got my chill back
Uh even when I'm quiet I be turnt
And I ain't tryna cause no riots with my verse. But ya'll be bitchin
Complaining bout a system tryna understand your vision when you glorifying a prison. Man that shit weak
Talking about how you get all the faze
No nigga you was twisting all the braids
Uh I stayed awake in the stressing and manifested a blessin
I used that shit as a weapon uh
Fuck I stayed awake in a horror. Turn that shit to my armor
I'll forever protect it uh
Shit using everything as lesson, turn everything into a blessing
Swear I'm never contesting
That's God's work
Make Me Over lyrics - Boogie (feat. D'anna Stewart)
[Boogie:]
Whoa
We still hanging from the tree, I guess we better leaves
They still gon' Marshawn Lynch me if I never speak
I see hawks that can't see they own thoughts
Because they eyes was on women that can't mind they own business
Sitting in my church, looking at my pastor
Say he tryna find a witness, I'm like, "Nah, I ain't snitchin'," whoa
What if niggas looked at prison like a prism?
While we squaring up with others, always thinking that we different
Guess we, guess we in it
Let it out your system
'Cause the system been assisting on your downfall, ah
See, I got lost in the truth, as I lie here just look at what I found, y'all
Lord, Lord, won't you wrap your arms 'round my body?
Put me in the sky, won't you let me know you got me?
And even if you drop me, I don't really see it wrong, why?
Cause you been holding me so long
Whoa
[D'anna Stewart:]
You say I've been so strange lately
You can see how I done changed, baby
Lately I've been going through some things
Oohhh
[Boogie's son, Darius:]
My dear God, I ask you to bless my dad, my mom, my, my cousins, my cousin Ariana, Joshua, Tiana, Ronnie and Gregory
And bless my mommy, my daddy...
[Boogie:]
Whoa, uh, uh
That's my five-year-old kid; he's still got crayons in his cupboard
Now how I'm 'posed to tell him I got shot over a color? That don't make sense, and sense ain't too common, is it?
They try to blame them, they ain't really the problem, is it?
Y'all got it twisted, and it's fucking all my nerves up
Nigga, fuck your turn-up
How I'm 'posed to benefit? How that shit concern us?
Word up, that nigga killed Tiana, now her family up in hell; he the one that's 'posed to burn up
Guess it ain't my, I guess it ain't my place
How I'm fighting for this race who ain't got faith up in they face
I can see it, I've been searching for myself, and I can't even find a reason
I got shot up in my foot, I'm never gon' be defeated
I promise, whoa
Okay let's clap for them niggas
Who turn they back on us niggas
'Cause they was clapping at niggas
To get it cracking for niggas who really hate 'em
They hanging from the cliff; let me see if you gon' save 'em
Man, I bet not
[D'anna Stewart:]
You say I've been so strange lately
You can see how I done changed, baby
Lately I've been going through some things
Oohhh
[Boogie's son, Darius:]
Dear God, I ask you to keep my family strong
And keep my daddy out of trouble
Amen
First Evergreen lyrics - Boogie
Life, damn, picture this shit, my mom in the middle of shit (Ooooooh)
And she sick of this shit, her son on some ignorant shit (Ooooooh)
What you think she gon' do? She gon' send him to church
(She gon' send him to church)
In the city of Compton, that shit ain't gonna help in the midst of a turf, uh damn
And now I'm in the choir and I'm hallelujahin' (hallelujahin')
Then I go outside and hear niggas piruin' (niggas piruin')
That my cousin Cam, yeah, that nigga a kid too
He get dissed, I get dissed too
I might as well bang that shit too
Stuck in a circle, well at least I'm no square though
Thought that shit was for weirdos
Yes, I ain't a nigga that care though (I don't give no fucks)
How we seein' no evil but we hearin' these sirens?
How we thinkin' we grounded when all of my niggas is pilots?
(What the fuck, pilots?)
Cause this is plain ol' bullshit
The same old pastor in the same old pulpit (Lord forgive me)
Prayin' to God for all the niggas I've lost (Niggas I've lost)
From the streets that I cross, you think I'm gon' pull out a cross
When them niggas gangbangin'
I ain't in this shit but I'm still in this shit
Them niggas gangbangin'
Don't get the shit but I'm still with the shit
Everybody gangbang cause them niggas ain't changin'
Give a fuck if you ain't bangin' cause them niggas gangbangin'
What's up with the shit, I'm still on my thuggin' and shit
(Ooooooh)
Like I'm stuck in this shit, I can't get enough of this shit
(Ooooooh)
In the cut with the wine, back when niggas was mobbin'
Was up in the Hoovers with no Bobby Johnson
And niggas got lost in the city of Compton (Compton)
Damn, that's probably the city where niggas was found at (Niggas was found at)
I'm up in the beach where some niggas had drowned at
(Aye shout out to Long Beach)
You was thinkin' you real until niggas would shoot (until niggas would shoot)
Why we thinkin' it was healthy when all of this shit was pollution?
(What the fuck is pollution?)
Damn, talkin' dirty done got niggas aired out
Thought that shit was the weird route
No, that ain't no shit that I care 'bout (I don't give no fucks)
You hear 'bout them niggas who do all that side talk (do all that side talk)
Like they out in the street till the day they get slumped on that side walk
It ain't my fault 'bout how my mind's lost
Shit, lives lost from all these lines crossed, uh
I'm prayin' to God for niggas that's feenin' the title (that's feenin' the title)
From the streets that I walk, you think I'm gon' pull out a bible
When them niggas gangbangin'
I ain't in this shit but I'm still in this shit
Them niggas gangbangin'
Don't get the shit but I'm still with the shit
Everybody gangbang cause them niggas ain't changin'
Give a fuck if you ain't bangin' cause them niggas gangbangin'
Overstate Interlude lyrics - Boogie
You're describing your personality, I want to know, who you are
I'm humble, I'm cocky, I think that I'm Godly
I know when I'm sinning, you never gon' stop me
I know when I'm finished, I'm losing my pivot
I'm never gon' travel, deep and I'm shallow
I'm always so nervous, I never get rattled
I, I'm deep in this banging, I'm deeper than banging
I got it together, I need some arranging
I'm bitter, I'm battered, I shiver, I'm shattered
Swear that you with me, I know you gon' scatter
I know my worth, I don't think that I matter
Crazy, I'm lazy, I'm focused, detached but I'm open
I think ahead, now I'm caught in the moment... (woah)
I'm saying I'm patient, now I'm making it urgent
I mess up on words, I think that I'm perfect
Far from it though
The verdict is, I don't know what I'm doing
How I'm building all this mess that I ruin
I damn near lose my mind off the mess that I be viewing
Like the same nails I screwing be the same ones I loosen
And that mess crazy
If the Lords put his plans in a paper bag
Put it all on the land that he made me at
I think I need to save myself from me
If the Lords put his plans in a paper bag
Put it all on the land that he made me at
You don't think none of the girls in the class is cute?
No!
Why not?
Cause I'm too young
Find Me lyrics - Boogie (feat. D'anna Stewart)
[Boogie:]
I swear this shit gets so lonely I swear this shit gets so lonely
You've been a flower of my heart from the day them feelings rose on me
The day them feelings rose on me
See you could wrap me up in thorns, you know you still gon' have this hold on me
If good women like good water, why I always got these hoes on me?
Like you was planted in the dark, see I didn't think you was gon' grow on me
I wonder why you so guarded, mission a fire finisher ended before we started
Picture you like a artist, but what I'm drawing to day
Is a better way to your heart without drama up in the way
Lock me out my place and let me fall into your space, oh baby
I'm hoping you find me
No lock for my safe, I let this sit all in your face, oh baby
I'm hoping you find me
[Boogie (D'anna Stewart):]
I swear this shit get so lonely, swear this shit get so lonely
You've been a flower of my heart, from the day them feelings rose on me
('Til them feelings rose on me)
See you could wrap me up in thorns, you know you still gon' have this hold on me
(Still gon' have this hold on me)
That's crazy, If good women like good water, why I always got these hoes on me?
Like you was planted in the dark, see I didn't think you was gon' grow on me
[Boogie:]
Same shit that got my bros on me
Telling me I'm trippin', uh, telling me I'm slippin'
I've been on you for a while, we turn these miles into inches
Commitment, I swear it ain't no fiction when I say
Lock me out my place and let me fall into your space, oh baby
I'm hoping you find me
No lock for my safe, I let this sit all in your face, oh baby
I'm hoping you find me
[Boogie:]
You deserve it Would I be wrong if I don't tell you baby?
Wrong if I don't tell you baby
[D'anna Stewart:]
Oh baby, oh find, oh find, find
Lock me in, take me away
Lock me in, take me away
Found You lyrics - Boogie
Girl you're something that they'll never find
You're like a blizzard in the winter
Make me shiver in the summertime
Weather the storm and find the wealth when it pours
Oh shit, you can't ignore what's still inside of each other
Don't hide from each other, energy we vibe from each other
Confide in each other, I need you, I rely on no other
A different, a different person when inside of them covers
That shits so, I'm saying that shits so crazy
Like how you go from being so freaky to then so lady like?
And ladies like you just need attention and commitment
I know, know you heard, find me, I promise this ain't no fiction
Mind on your soul, never let go
Almost got lost girl, guess I ain't now
I ain't better without you
It make me wanna cry sometimes
Mind on your soul, never let go
Almost got lost girl, yeah I came close
I'm just lucky I found you
It make me wanna cry sometimes
Write up my mistakes, still can't erase what we didn't paint
I got my mind on your soul, I never let go
The more that we grow, the more we keep changing
Shit that fact, I even miss you
Let you know we need to focus on this aiming
And shit becomes so taming when we let people engage in
Having homies in our business ain't as poppin' as we made it
All these stages and phases ain't good for me mentally
Hope it ain't so contagious when you tell me you sick of me
Give you um, infinite energy, or what you did to me
Look at the flick of da wrist, your dopeness addicted me
Mind on your soul, never let go
Almost got lost girl, guess I ain't now
I ain't better without you
It make me wanna cry sometimes
Mind on your soul, never let go
Almost got lost girl, yeah I came close
I'm just lucky I found you
It make me wanna cry sometimes
Change lyrics - Boogie
It's a wrap nigga
Gifted, still I'm cursed like every black nigga
If I go back, would you promise I'm gon' scrap with ya?
That's the facts nigga, give a fuck about these rap niggas
Cause half the one's I seen pussy
I just want a bitch that say "I love it when you sing Boogie"
This why niggas never seen pussy
Down talking other niggas, why you gotta read the pussy?
But let me get back to this real shit
I was on the field, trip my dad was on a guilt trip
They wonder why I never feel shit
It's crazy how that deadbeat could still produce this real shit
Music of my life, at least it ain't no dance shit
This for the ones who never really had a chance shit
Like a fuck a gun and knuckle up and throw your hands shit
Like fuck a later, handle shit right where you stand shit
Like fuck it, I'm adapting while they crashing
Family over everything, forever be my fraction
What if I subtract it, all that shit that got y'all sackin'
If the screen up on my phone was all I really had crackin'
Would you still fuck with me?
Just want a bitch that say she love me and she stuck with me
Now I got no niggas tryna see wassup with me
Then they telling other niggas how they always fuck with me
I guess we all human, just look at everything we ruin
When Manny got killed and I was sitting at the viewing
With his name upon my teeth from all this bullshit that's brewing
That's all bad, man I say everything is all bad
And watch them niggas always drinking out of tall glass
They thirsty, uh
And don't be judging like a court
Cause I'ma tell yo ass to go and get a jersey
Like your heart gon' need, gang, your all gon' need gang
Get your head up out yo tail, boy we all gon' see change
From where they speak change, it's so they can get some pleasure
The quitting niggas always saying eff it to the effort
I hope that affected by the message
Words in the sky, I be damned if I text it
I said this in the sky so I'm hoping that y'all catch it
Sinning in my records, but I'm hoping God bless it
I'm hoping God bless it
We all gon' see change, you just keep acting like we not
I ain't talking bout no struggle, I ain't talking bout no block
Every nigga in the bubble, every nigga tryna pop
Learn to recognize a ocean full of lies
When the women I was stroking had no hope up in their eyes
And that nigga stay afloat cause of that boat that just arrived
Nigga dead upon the land, look at the vultures in the sky
Dried out feelings, these the moments that I cry
No these the moments that I rise to truth
Looking in the skies of the Gods for my truth
Then I think to myself, I thank God I'm the proof
I thank God I'm the
I show you all my pain, and I show you all my shame
And now I'm stuck up in the game with all this shit up on my brain
Like we all gon' see change, like we all gon' see change
Bitter Raps lyrics - Boogie
Yo it's a thin line between opinions and bitterness my nigga
Choose wisely, ayo this thirsty shit could be a real deadly thing bruh
Don't be the next victim of thirst 48
Unless it's too late, I think it is
Man I'm a witness
I hate when niggas get to flexing just to show off for some bitches
But still ain't got none, you smoke 'em out just for the kisses
Always asking for a shotgun
You need to kill that
I know I always say I'm numb so you should know that we don't feel that
No we don't feel that but we ain't on the same thing
No we ain't on the same thing, so what you saying?
I hate when niggas get grown up and outta nowehere get to bangin'
Like where you hanging?
I wonder if them niggas know you at the place that you be claiming (prolly not)
Or you just acting
And most of you niggas is my sons shit I should claim you on my taxes
It's more than rapping
But we ain't on the same thing, no we ain't on the same thing
I love ya'll bitches twerk videos though
Just ya'll ego I hate sometimes
And you niggas really gotta stop doing these gay ass poses
All over the social tryna be models
I don't know if niggas is models, rappers, or what
The fuck is going on breh?
Somebody help me
I hate when niggas roll up weak blunts just so they can take a selfie
Got me hot though
I hate when niggas pop a pill and start to thinking that they macho
Like he a savage
I hate when niggas get to flexing just to show off for some ratchets
Oh shit, I said that
I guess I'm on the same thing
I'm prolly on the same thing
Go 'head and try me
I hate how every LA rapper try to make a song like YG
Like be creative
I hate when bitches call me bro when I've already seen them naked
We ain't related, damn man I hate it
My most honest opinion, I feel like all you niggas wack
Take this weed and roll it up, up in these bitter raps
I'm killing ya'll
Let Me Rap lyrics - Boogie
I love you women, but I hate you bitches
Let me rap
I love you women, but I hate you bitches
Let me rap
Yeah, uh
I'm like a bougie soccer player, I can't kick it with niggas who got no goals
How is you driven if niggas all in your road?
Even potholes feeling like Apollo
Shit done got Rocky, uh
That ain't ever stop me, uh
Mommy played poppy, uh
Poppy played bitch, uh
Left us in a ditch but somehow we never flinched, uh
Sitting on this bench, looking at these starters
Damn these niggas weak, knowing that we harder
They tryna guard the-
They tryna guard the best player in some slippers
I hope my background could fit up in your picture
Speaking of picture, she posing for the social
She think she global, but she forever local
That pose get you big likes, huh?
You hoes think that shit tight, huh?
But let me stop, I see a diamond in your past
And gems are carried but you only show your mask
And now your ass is getting treated like smashes
All beat up, but you done seen Cassius
Took the Clay, formed the gun then I shot
Like nigga, hey, this 'bout as fake as your plot
And word to 2Pac, but I'm all like X-Pac
Telling all you hoes "suck it"
You won't get no next shot, uh
I want some real women to touch y'all bitches
Until then I'mma say "fuck y'all bitches"
Man, real rap
I want some real women to touch y'all bitches
Until then I'mma say "fuck y'all bitches"
Real rap
I love you women, but I hate you bitches
Let me rap
Uh, now let that resonate
Same shit that got you feeling bomb can make you detonate
Don't hesitate
Tried to elevate her, but she gotta learn these steps as she stares
In that mirror, what the fuck you think reflect?
It ain't no real shit
Never put a chain over niggas I'm in the field with
And never let a ratchet leave me whipped, uh
If life is a bitch I swear she think she used to own a nigga
Now she a slave to my motherfucking dick
I built this Underground Railroad to get me out this hellhole
Walking in my shoes'd be the first time they felt soul
Brenda Had a Baby? No, Brenda had a sister too
But it's crazy cause she grew up with a different view
Recognized the problem, and figured out the answer
She grew up in detention, and now she got standards
That's real rap
I swear that story should touch y'all bitches
And if not I'mma say fuck y'all bitches
Man, real rap
I want some real women to touch y'all bitches
Until then I'mma say "fuck y'all bitches"
Numb lyrics - Boogie
Shit
Okay you got me to the point where I don't give a fuck
Yeah
I know I was slippin' for a minute
But it's funny cause you trippin' up
And I don't care if niggas gettin' up
You got me to the point where I don't give a fuck
You could even call my phone but I ain't pickin' up
Cause I remember I was riding
Til' a nigga caught them flats
Ain't nobody had my back
Where's all my bitches at
Man, they got me to the point where I don't give a fuck
Shit
Man how it feel to be numb
What, that sound crazy nigga
Numb is no feelings
I'm so willing to steer these dudes the right way, you know
Spread my darkness in a bright way
Lookin' for a wife, hey
Sike how I'm tryna find a wife
When every bitch I like seem to be livin' for them likes
Girl its more than just your Insta
Let's see the bigger picture
Speakin' of Insta, Finna gram with my niggas
Makin' plans with my niggas
Left my bitch and now its no stress
I get to poppin', now she watchin' That's my role-ex
It's no rest when you tryna get your name out
Niggas come from nooses, stupid, I ain't tryna hang out
Especially with lame niggas
I paint the picture
Dip the brush up in my pain nigga
Whoo (oh my God I don't care)
Yeah, bars to you niggas
Strip you of your pride
I'm like stars to you niggas
Ain't no secret on a Sunday
All these bitches get to twerkin'
And niggas get to searchin'
But now we call that thirstin' (thirsty)
Man I swear Twitter turned lying into talent
Until then imma try and find balance
Shit if I was ever slippin, know I got up
And niggas keep puttin' them shots up
But they gon' keep breakin
And we gon' keep laughin'
Cause they gon' keep trippin'
And we gon' sneak past 'em
Ah fuck em though, it go
Cuss at pussy niggas or you is one
Stingy what the fuck
Bruh you know I ain't finna give none
I said you know ain't finna give none
Give a fuck
I don't give no fucks
Give no fucks, I give no fucks
I give no fucks
I don't give no fucks, fucks
Give no fucks
Give no fucks
Give no fucks
Give no fucks
Give no fucks
No, no fucks
Woah, smokin' and drinkin' that's the way that I'm feelin'
I break it down and mix it up with my feelings
And I been chillin'
Catch me on a late night, I'm staring up at the ceiling
I take a shot and say how I'm finna kill 'em
But they don't hear me though
Jesus, why my generation paraplegic
You see we hungry for knowledge why can't you feed us
Need some food for thought
Shit it can't hurt me
They done cursed me with the gift of bein' thirsty
Uh, no, huh, yeah, uh
Shit you got me to the point where I don't give a fuck
Cause honestly I feel like you ain't give enough
I'm givin' up, nah
Westside lyrics - Boogie (feat. A$ton Matthews)
[Boogie:]
Westside nigga, westside nigga
'TIll the death my nigga, I'm a rep my nigga
That's a set my nigga, I'm a westside nigga
Westside nigga, westside nigga
'TIll the death my nigga, I'm a rep my nigga
I'm a westside nigga, westside nigga
Westside nigga, I got love for the north, east, south
But I'm a westside nigga
I'm a westside nigga, westside nigga, westside nigga
Westside nigga, but you deaf my nigga
Disrespect my nigga, catch a wet my nigga
You can bet my nigga, bang, bang, bang, bang
I'm with the seven teal snake eyes, I bet I make you crap out
You ain't tripping in the club off the molly, probably finna get us packed out
Ask about Boogie, you could ask about Boogie
Did they ever tell you that I act sweet
How ironic, we was running niggas fades if we seen them at the track meet
Being a pussy is still a bad look
Don't get no gun if you just scared to get your ass whooped
Last look at my brody before they took him
Didn't even read his rights before they booked him
How illiterate, my niggas thick, we out here thuggin'
And most my niggas crips, that's different shit but I ain't judgin'
But they know nigga this that other side shit, I'm still bloodin'
I know we ignorant, just picture it
'Cause ya'll ain't coming to the motherfuckin' westside
Westside nigga, westside nigga
'TIll the death my nigga, I'm a rep my nigga
That's a set my nigga, I'm a westside nigga
Westside nigga, westside nigga
'TIll the death my nigga, I'm a rep my nigga
I'm a westside nigga, westside nigga
Westside nigga, I got love for the north, east, south
But I'm a westside nigga
I'm a westside nigga, westside nigga, westside nigga
[A$ton Matthews:]
I'm a westside nigga
Looney gangstas be the set my nigga
Disrespect my nigga, leave you stretched my nigga
Try to hit the deck my nigga
Cutthroat gang and we coming at your neck my nigga
Don't take it as a threat my nigga
'Cause you ain't one
You just another body, when the tape come
Your homies coming for the gift bag
But we hit them where they miss at
More bodies dropping and we did that
MAC-11 [?], push a pussy nigga wig back
Aston Matthews in the Aston Martin
With the trigger sparking and the fingers crossing
Bring the choppers, bring the coffins
Somebody get the reaper off him
Get to tripping and we off him
That's what happens when you lost it
That westside nigga, that westside nigga
Yeah we living in hell moving work if it fit on the scale
Put in work for a ticket to jail
Making sense of the madness
So I clean the bitches spill blood on my canvas
From the westside, to the [?]
West coast nigga we back in
Do It Like We lyrics - Boogie
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like me, who can do it like me?
They might try you nigga
Name a nigga that can do it like me
They ain't ever gon' get close though
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
They can't do it like you
I swear these bitches can't do it like you
And who can do it like me?
Name a nigga that can do it like me
Who can do it like me?
Better yet, who can do it like we?
Who can do it like we?
And you my little desert eagle
Blessing all you people but you killing all these bitches
Aaliyah flow, one in a million to these bitches
I know you seen them, I got no feelings for these bitches
And you stay in your position
I write a check just to pay for your attention
And you ain't really in the plan of the victim
You just tell 'em when it's done, just don't tell 'em how did it
Woah, and your last nigga weak
Nigga when I told you it's that nigga last week
'Cause a week never lasts, I creeped on your ass
Let me teach your home for you, this a beat for your ass
Look at you stopping all the traffic
You all never really care about the laughing
Plus you know that I don't do it for the ratchets
You get a satisfaction when we look at they reaction
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
I swear these bitches can't do it like you
And who can do it like me?
Name a nigga that can do it like me
Who can do it like me?
Better yet, who can do it like we?
Who can do it like we?
Still tryna figure out how they can do it like we
They can't do it like we
So you might as well cheer, real
Niggas still ain't fucking with my Gita though
Let's talk about me though, now let's talk about me though
How I got these other niggas PO, checking like a PO
He mad cause he ain't me though
'Cause niggas always lying that's why you don't fuck with Leos
Tell 'em we know, and you running from my D tho
Got you looking like you Tebow, ain't no nigga to you knee though
And they be asking where do we go?
Shit they could come to our casino, but you know they gotta deal with it
I swear your pussy is a meal ticket
And if I put it on a plate, I make a meal with it
It feel different when you real with it
You never change but we still different
I rather aim when I kill niggas
And from this height ya'll just little niggas
She don't trust it if there are problems with the clique
You could tell, without Michelle that Obama don't exist
Highskoo Interlude lyrics - Boogie
I'mma take it way back
Back when we was wearing Fubu jerseys with the wave cap
But when I went to high school, that's where I learned my ways out
When niggas started getting letters stiched up on the A's hat
They know that I won't ok that, cause nigga know I play that
If they ever get to dissin, we be askin' where the fade at
Where we stay at? At the mall, everyday when we was ditchin'
You ain't got no pen and paper
We know you ain't got no bitches
Nigga, you ain't got no bitches
My nigga, you ain't got no bitches
If you beefin', where yo girl? Shit, I know she with the business
I go flip it, you know how niggas did it
And plus, I'm immature so the whole school know I did it
Oh, shit, I shit, I'm such a west side nigga
If I neva met yo girl, then you blessed my nigga
Scrollin' thru my aim, tryna see who wanna kick it
Hit 'em all like I can get it, I ain't thirsty, I'm just wid it
I ain't thirsty, I'm just wid it
I ain't thirsty, I'm just wid it
Chillin with the homies, lookin' for the bitches
Hit 'em all like we can get it
I ain't thirsty, I'm just wid it
I ain't thirsty, I'm just wid it
Save You lyrics - Boogie
You see at first, I remember me saying you should em, come save me and shit
Its kind of different by now tho, let me save you
Your beauty deserve dedication
With my medication
But you sick of the games I be playin
I swear that I'm changin
You tell me you hate my perfection
Then you talk in your spanish
Well shit I learn my lesson
I swear that I do
I feel like a rush that I'm tryna collect
Now ain't that ironic we fuck til confession I swear you my blessin
Just look how it got us affected all this lack of affection
It just lead to this stressin
I swear that it do
I hate you, I love you, I need you, no fuck you
U leaving? like damn what you doin?
The games that we playin, I swear they confusin
Its just an illusion
Cus we made for love
We fight together, and you break it up
I let you down, and you make it up
U gave alot
I thought I gave enough that shit was fake as fuck and that's real
Cause we made for love
We fight together, and you break it up
I let you down, and you make it up
U gave alot, I thought I gave enough that shit was fake as fuck and that's real
I hate you, I love you, I need you, no fuck you
U leavin? like damn what you doin?
The games that we playin, I swear they confusin
You know what the truth is
I feel like a rush that I'm tryna collect
Well ain't that ironic, To save my confession
I knew I would distantly definitely jump
Took ya breathe from the start
As I look at my ankle
Like how its gon heel if I step on ya heart?
Its more than a sprang when you up in this game
I just can't let it stress me
As you picture my face and you tell me how you feelin sketchy
Yeah you picture my face then you tell me how you feelin sketchy
Then you tell me its over
The shit that you text me
Fuck
We made for love, we fight together and you break it up, I let you down and you make it up, and you gave a lot
I thought I gave enough that shit was fake as fuck and that's real
Big Dawg lyrics - Mouraine & WESTSIDE BOOGIE
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type of sauce
I'm the big dawg
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type sauce
Young nigga on the come up
Thought that I was on
Hold up wait for summer
Weezy F, baby I'm number one stunna
Rain muthafucka
Grab an umbrella
You ain't heard about me
But the name rings thunder
I'm going all in bitch, started last summer
Guess it's only right I coach the team to Coachella
Got money I'm stacking, done with all the arguing
I don't speak numbers, let Rebs do the bargaining
Fuck all of the stats that you averaging
I ball hard, I hardly miss
Came a long for some Africans
Still tryna cash a cheque from UNICEF
See me, I ain't new to this, new to this
I'm that lil' nigga, but to you that's big homie
They don't take shots, I had to pull out the goalie
Now days I'm on, I made it hard to ignore me
Bitches all adore me, mentality like Kobe
All my young soldiers salute like I'm Kony
Guess I'm bad guy in the end of the story
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type of sauce
I'm the big dawg
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type sauce
Young nigga on the come up
Thought that I was on
Hold up wait for summer
Weezy F, baby I'm number one stunna
Made it through the thunderstorms
I don't care about the rain
Cuz shit, I'm used to being poor
Even days when I was sore
Said fuck it let it run its course
You should be afraid, cuz I ain't even hit my final form
Even hit me, oh shit
Fishore, what you on my dick for?
You call me unannounced, I gotta hit you with the ignore
Gotta learn to be fearless, so I dunno what a limit is
Tapping into the spirits, so now the powers unlimited uh
Please don't tell me about no shit that ain't relevant uh
As far as pressure, that's when I'm right in my element uh
They sell you tickets from all these stars that I wrestle with
Gotta know ain't no settling uh
If you ain't guess, bitch Imma, bitch Imna
Yeah, yeah, bitch I'm a big dawg
Had to use my claws to scratch the surface
Big fog, had to clear it all to see my purpose uh
Bitch no recording while you around me makes me nervous
You dunno know that I got enemies that's lurking
Either way bitch
Imma, Imma, I'm the one they call
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type of sauce
I'm the big dawg
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type sauce
Young nigga on the come up
Thought that I was on
Hold up wait for summer
Weezy F, baby I'm number one stunna
Yo Big Mo that's rain, just tryna sustain
Impact on the game, that's a big stain
Master of ceremonies like I'm sensei
Told them I'm the one, they said that's insane
Now tell me who the ones that's tryna maintain
Definitely not this gang
I met your girl yeah she's smart, she good brain
Fuck I'm saying?
I'm tutor I got good game
City that is mine it's for the taking
These niggas pump faking
Talking to pigs, they some bacon
Speaking of the pigs, fuck yo reconciliation
I don't got the time for the hands to get shaking
Mhm, look that's a closed case
Shit's a marathon, it's not a race
And she get jiggy to the bass
Thought she was Jamaican dawg the way she moves her waist
I hit a home-run, nigga fuck at first base
And she was saying it's a hot girl summer
Took her best friend from her
What shame, that's a bummer
(It's what I do)
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type of sauce
I'm the big dawg
I'm the one that's big dawg
All speak is big talk
You ain't got this type sauce
Young nigga on the come up
Thought that I was on
Hold up wait for summer
Weezy F, baby I'm number one stunna
Big dawg
Big dawg
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