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a boogie wit da hoodie - 4 min convo (favorite song) lyrics

please tell me what you think happened
like this time, f-ck it

i woke up to like ninety-nine missed calls
that’s like ninety-nine people i probably p-ssed off
like d-mn, n-gg-, i was on a jail call
d-mn, n-gg-s make me hate my cell phone
like d-mn, my n-gg-, i’m in the studio
last time i dropped an alb-m was like a year ago
yeah, you tellin’ me you starving, but i been to there
like growin’ up, breakfast
lunch and dinner wasn’t cereal
i know what’s up
you just wanna be all in the videos and smoke it up
i know you ain’t really with the
sh-ts but you just throw it up
pretty b-tches in my city litty, they just going up
n-gg-, you just wanna be around me
’cause my money up
heard them goofy n-gg-s tryna line me
they don’t want smoke with us
had to pop an addy
i was down, yeah, had to focus up
most my n-gg-s dogs
i hit up b-tches that my homies f-cked
i hear too much me in n-gg-s’ songs
so i had to switch it up, i had to switch it up
pick out diamonds in particular ’cause i’m just rich as f-ck
rest in peace to that boy trayvon, i got my hoodie up
they know exactly how we give it up, shot a bully up
and you b-tches know that i cannot waste no time
b-tch, i’m really grindin’
if i ever said, “i love you”, never mind it
especially when i feel like you out here thottin’
i threaten you, but i f-ck with you, let’s be honest
i hide the fact that i love to smoke on exotic
flowers, i give you all my hours
i f-ck around, i miss you though, i promise
bonnie and clyde issues, guns around us
no bozos in my circle, they get cut
we can’t even get around, i got my hoodie on in public
house arrest in florida, they always checked up on me
so when i was in the studio i said i was in publix
if you could walk in my shoes, you could walk on water
percocets like nyquil, got my buying sawed-offs
since i been in high school, i been feeling heartless
i swear i was like you, now look at me ballin’
10k on one fit, fly like i departed
stay with that rocket, ooh, i go j. harden
can’t tell if i got it, but i stay on it
and they stay frontin’, but it ain’t nothin’
’cause i make money, talkin’ big money

mmh, if i go broke, stay away from me
mmh, if i go broke, i’ma take money, yeah
i might go broke in my late hundreds
it’s hard not to talk money ’cause i got money now
and these chains around my
neck worth over two hundred thou
and puma just gave me a budget
i should say, “f-ck it”
and give it to the schools
’cause they need it more than i need it now
swear i paid my dues
i should speak up more though, i’m playin’ quiet
tryna keep it cool like the time
i was in the studio with future and his goons
sittin’ next to my favorite rapper,
actin’ scared to say it to him
used to b-mp “march madness,”

poppin’ addys because of you
after you and drizzy dropped
then i got in tune (yeah)
drizzy, that’s my broski
i appreciate you too, yeah
first time in the garden
it was all because of you, yeah
i probably was od-in’ to do a
song but i was new, yeah
i can’t lie, oh, you was like my idol
ask my crew, yeah
right when i thought viral was viral
tekashi blew, yeah
and that’s my n-gg- too
i f-ck with you, i swear to god
type of n-gg- keep that sh-t a
hundred, cameras off
and i’m the type of n-gg- you
might see in saint laurent
different places, cleveland
miami, but i ain’t lebron
with different b-tches, denims
lookin’ like they painted on
listenin’ to “d.t.b”, yeah,
that’s our favorite song
i don’t trust b-tches
b-tches just like me
that’s why i don’t trust b-tches
this your favorite song
i don’t love b-tches
f-ck b-tches, dtb, no, i don’t trust b-tches
this your favorite song
when you’re home, all alone
reminiscin’ my dior cologne
no going back, i really took your soul
i know, yeah
woke up with the chills, oh, oh
took a pill with my milk, oh, oh
like it’s not a big deal, oh, oh
free all of my bros, whoa, oh
free my n-gg- peewee
free my n-gg- sk!lls, now
man, you gotta see me, see how i came up now
used to wear the same sh-t
i ain’t lookin’ like no b-m now
i’m a new york n-gg-, hangin’
laces off my uptowns
grew up in the jungle
where they rumblin’ for dust now
runnin’ ’round the bx, rip to big pun, now
and i don’t know why
i feel like they wanna take my life
and it’s all

wanna f-ck my wife
and these n-gg-s wanna take my life
and it’s all
yeah, it’s alright
and it’s alright
yeah, it’s alright, mmh

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