a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

a boogie wit da hoodie – word to lyrics

[intro]
i came to the conclusion that
a lot of y’all n-gg-s just be talking just to talk
but you see where i’m from
i mean
we do sh-t a little different
a boogie w-ssup!!

[verse 1: a boogie wit da hoodie]
you can tell me this and you can tell me that
but i don’t give a f-ck and n-gg- that’s a fact
’cause the fakest n-gg-s say the realest sh-t
then the realest n-gg-s say it after that
and now i’m running down with some black sweats
a black hoodie and some black boots
a ski mask with a hat that match
so that’s black on black on black on black on black on black
and b-tch i’m running down
matter fact i used to f-ck with n-gg-s that go back to back on me in situations
like if i get hit up then my n-gg-s quick to let that mac attack
and now i’m going down
’cause where i’m from you either clap the ratchet or the ratchet clap at n-gg-s that be actin’
better have it on you ’cause i got it on me i ain’t havin’ that
and when i run around
i ain’t playing no games with them
f-ck a playstation 2k’s h-t ’em
if he call 12 let the gauge hit him (let the gauge hit him)
if you catch me riding shotgun that mean i got one
ain’t no compet-tion f-ck 5,4,3,2 b-tch i’m top 1
i be with a couple n-gg-s from the city
yeah them n-gg-s greedy
pockets lookin’ kinda puffy
call me diddy 10’s,20’s and 100’s 50’s
i need everything even 1’s and pennies
i need megan good to let me suck her t-tties
i need ovo to sign me for a milli
n-gg-s need to know that they ain’t f-cking with me
if you looking for me you can come and get me i’ll be waitin’

[hook: a boogie wit da hoodie]
yeah, that’s word to my f yo i ride for this sh-t (i ride for this sh-t)
them n-gg-s i rode with they ride for they sh-t (they ride for they sh-t)
them n-gg-s i roll with is trying to get rich, when we rich
pull up on every b-tch that ever fronted when we ain’t have money
now i ain’t got time for this sh-t
ladder on me like i’m climbing and sh-t
in my bag like i’m shopping and sh-t
blood with me like he poppin and sh-t
batman with me like we robin and sh-t
zip ’em up like i’m bodyin sh-t
gloves on like we boxing and sh-t
f-ck it tho i ain’t got time for this sh-t

[verse 2: king ceazar]
(yeah, yeah)
what would you do if i p-ssed the -ssist
most of my life we can’t manage this sh-t
tryna be a preacher and a pastor and sh-t
wonder when i die what happens after this sh-t
i got into a fight and had a box cutter try to leave a n-gg- like a pizzeria
it was 12 am and everybody sleepin’ now i’m in the crib doin’ santeria
‘cuz i need them benjamins
look to the people, tell david let him in (at night!)
the rockers of ganja (oooh)
we got the sh-t that be breaking the gl-ss like it’s opera
tats on my skin the ink it was there
but i love the f-cking pain n-gg-
smoking so much weed a n-gg- can’t even see think i’m f-cking going insane n-gg-
addicted to paranoia (let’s go)
this is a sign of creativity
like i’m looking in the sky then i wonder why they ain’t really hittin’ me
forget about the hate and the pain and most of all all the misery
and it’s a mystery
to get the 4 kids and the dog to try to figure me lil’ n-gg-
stoic stoic

[hook: a boogie wit da hoodie & -king ceazar-]
yeah, that’s word to my f yo i ride for this sh-t
(i ride for this sh-t)
-(yeah, yeah)-
them n-gg-s i rode with they ride for they sh-t
(they ride for they sh-t)
-(yeah, yeah)-
them n-gg-s i roll with is trying to get rich, when we rich
pull up on every b-tch that ever fronted when we ain’t have money
now i ain’t got time for this sh-t
ladder on me like i’m climbing and sh-t
in my bag like i’m shopping and sh-t
blood with me like he poppin and sh-t
batman with me like we robin and sh-t
zip ’em up like i’m bodyin sh-t
gloves on like we boxing and sh-t
f-ck it tho i ain’t got time for this sh-t

[verse 3: a boogie wit da hoodie]
1090 ’til my time go
shoot on sight won’t be no combo
like ibaka keep that 9 tho
tony parker, b-tch i’m rondo
i can’t do no 9 to 5 no
move that work just like i’m alpo
i would never drop a dime tho
put that on my n-gg- quado
f-ck around and crack a sh-ll i ain’t talking snails treat a n-gg- like a lobster
if my n-gg- need that bail money i ain’t got it then i’m playing cops and robbers
put a n-gg- under
i ain’t even fronting
n-gg- i ain’t stutter i’ll f-cking pop ya
only time you hear a stutter when that choppa bust and it go ba-ba-ba-ba-blocka
on some real sh-t wanna know when the last i f-cking cried n-gg-?
after n-gg-s k!lled my bro quo they just left him in the store to die n-gg-
that’s the reason why my n-gg-s carry heats and always keep it on the side n-gg-
king ceazar, trippy rell with my n-gg- flair yfn those (ha!!)

[outro: a boogie wit da hoodie & -king ceazar-]
i ain’t got time for this sh-t -(no, no)-
i don’t even got time for my b-tch -(no noo nooo)-
yfn in this b-tch
-yeah yeah-
-let’s go-

- a boogie wit da hoodie lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS