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bethlehem the producer - b.o.m.b lyrics

verse 1:
bethlehem only the mc for the credits
no it’s not your major but you won’t soon forget it
and i may just minor in chem, bio or genetics
cause the sauce is in my jeans and i’m juiced up like a beverage
fresher then 23 pairs of jordans on a stretcher
put the money on my name, money sign like i’m ke$ha
racks on racks on racks but i still got all the manners
money growing everyday, cash just like a cancer
coming for your shawty like beware i’m the box ghost
in and out your shawty like a burger on the west coast yeah
you had a shawty, she came to the party and that’s how she stumbled
and if there is no question, you lost your possession and that’s how you fumbled
and you ain’t nothing major you minor
i thought we had a future but girl you was desiigner
yeah you broke my heart kind
now my heart is anulled
i’m back on my bull

chorus:
back on my bull
why you don’t care about these shawties’ feelings
back on my bull
why you say i love you with no meaning
back on my bull
why these shawties saying you a demon
back on my bull
why do you care what i’m up to this evening
back on my

verse 2:
girl you acutie, you pretty at every angle
swear i’m like an eagle, i’m flying right off the handle
no jordans, i’m wearing sandals
no reason to be embarr-ssed, in the “a” we call them slides no quevo or calvin harris
d-mn a black boy trying to stay relevant
as you go revel in the revenant
go show reverence to the reverend
i won’t quit with the music, it’ll never end (uh)
i been down too long i need to man up
sentimentality doesn’t matter
i been peeped the path i see the patterns
forgetting my past, the future is us n-gg-
build trust n-gg-
heard one jay-z song want to start a trust n-gg-
i used to try with these girls, tryna build love n-gg-
but i must’ve had bad luck, wasn’t trying to cuff a n-gg- but oh
i know that i been had the pull
the way i’ve been cooking these beats up
be patient you finna be full
silk pillowcase for the waves bro, you wild if you sleeping in wool
lately i’ve been running up the numbers and you n-gg-s is coming up null i’m back on my bull

outro:
back on my back on my bull (yeah)
educate n-gg-s at school (yeah)
you ain’t really know what i do (naw)
no clue like scooby doo (nope)
i’m a dog like scooby doo (yeah)
pull up on the court i shoot (yeah)
take my shot i shoot (yeah)
i ain’t even talking about hoops (naw)
you ain’t ever been on my level (nope)
i am just too special (yeah)
money on my mental (yeah)
pedal to the metal (yeah)
y’all are just some pebbles (yeah)
will i ever settle (naw)
go grab a pad and pencil (yeah)
pretty girls i have several

- bethlehem the producer lyrics

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