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
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