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asco - the boy's back lyrics

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look, the boy back man, fresh up out the bing
i was doing porridge for like 6 on the wing
and all now these n+ggas can’t see the kid
i be cutting through the city, limo tints on the sprints
30 quid in pinks and it’s on me like my bling
there’s 30 in this clip and it’s on me like my ting
i don’t know what the f+ck these n+ggas think
i don’t trap anymore, i’m in the middle making drinks
bucked a couple real ones on the bed, i made a link then we touch road and bust jokes back to clink then we
fine dine, then made a toast to the win
i ain’t in the mix, i’m with thе missus in the sticks
no longer on the strip, i’m in this b+tch making hits
you know mе, i stay stacking up them chips
i’m tryna cop that crib for like 1.6
so getting to the muli, n+gga, never been the thing
i just need my n+ggas to stay loyal in this ting
i just need my b+tch to answer when a n+gga ring
see that line super thin when it come to the love and hate
it got sticky like cling when them n+ggas call that case
like a fat kid the way a n+gga love this cake
but i hustle for this sh+t, why the f+ck they wanna hate
where the f+ck were they when a n+gga was on his face
but they were round the table when that bread was on the plate
couple couple times broke bread with a couple fakes
but nowadays me and them never in the same place
they still stuck in their ways, i had to get up out of there
from a juvilnile, my n+gga i been a thousandere
from a juvi, i was preeing ms
and i’m really from my end still pull up in the benz
nothing less than ten, then go times that by ten
i got them all p+ssed that’s why i ain’t got no friends
i gave them all this inspiration but it never made a difference
they never got it true they never saw the vision
they got all that information cause your n+ggas started snitching
and he ain’t bussin’ case cause his mans be the witness
crackers on my back cause of intel
i had them, crackers coming back to back for this fish scale
i made a quick seven bills from like six sales
n+ggas can’t get back on board cause that ship sailed
i got them all mad now it’s home time
did a quick six and a bit like i don’t know time
hit the ground running, then ran it up in no time
now i’m back at the next like a bow tie
loud packs only, i ain’t ever did a coke line
i made a k!lling in the trap off them old lines
now i’m k!lling this rap sh+t, that’s my old grind
i ain’t taking nothing less than twenty when it’s show time



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