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blaksby – boutta be lyrics

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[build up]
yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh
(blaksby, the great blaksby)

[verse 1: blaksby]
boutta be, (woo) boutta be, (uh huhh)
flexin the riches undoubtedly. (alright!)
imma go in at the count-of-three, (un-deux-trois)
opportunities open we boutta see. (un-deux-trois!)
opportunities open we boutta be (on the flex!)
guardian of the galaxy. (yuh!)
haters bustin they lip on a fallacy, (oh my lip!)
cameras out brazy snaps on a galaxy. (doo-doo-doo)

[verse 2: blaksby]
lemme breath
innovative like my last name jobs first name steve. (woo)
cannot believe. opportunity at the door dont let it leave. (o k)
i’m gonna (x5) -flex on the nation. (cha-ching!)
we gonna (x5) -set the vacation
(that’s cause imma)

[chorus]
boutta be, boutta be, boutta be, woah
boutta be, boutta be, boutta be, ohhh!!

[verse 3: blaksby]
woah!
in this real deep now i know
mad heads thick like dreads cannot keep the dream low. (ohmygod)
they say i’m a murderer k!lling the flow
they all tellin me so. (bang bang)
waiting for the green light i am ready to go
tellin myself respect the process it comes slow
i got bars like a prophet im ready to blow
chocolate bars in the c-ckpit she ready to (ohhhh)

[chorus]
boutta be, boutta be, boutta be, yes
boutta be, boutta be, boutta be, say less

[build up]
(yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh.)

[verse 1: blaksby]
boutta be, (woo) boutta be, (uh huhh)
flexin the riches undoubtedly. (alright!)
imma go in at the count-of-three, (un-deux-trois)
opportunities open we boutta see. (un-deux-trois!)
opportunities open we boutta be (on the flex!)
guardian of the galaxy. (yuh!)
haters bustin they lip on a fallacy, (oh my lip!)
cameras out brazy snaps on a galaxy. (doo-doo-doo)

[verse 4: blaksby]
doin my thing like they do in the ring
no relation to morals the grind is the swing
and i can’t say enough how i can’t stand a bluff
go and make somethin’ of yourself stop actin’ tough
that was not a direct do not flatter yourself
if the shoe fits i’d say you should gather yourself
and i say how it is and i is how i say
this is nowhere near all i got-the great blaksby!

[verse 6: blaksby]
boutta be, (woo!)
k!llin the beat mickey mallory (okay)
squadin up with the calvary (vrrrrm)
whippin on fleek hefty salary (salary, salary!!)
boutta be, (woo!)
k!llin the beat mickey mallory (ouch)
squadin up with the calvary (woo!)
whippin on fleek hefty salary
(i’m on that-i’m on that)

[verse 7: blaksby]
yeah i’m a-boutta be
(woah! cha-ching)
makin’ lanes out the door for sure
yeah i’m a-boutta be
(i got that, i got that)
blaksby turn up some more
okay lit i’m a-boutta be
(we pulled through, through, through)
got them legs feelin’ sore from the pit
-i’m a-boutta be
(parkland legends)
boutta be, boutta be, boutta be

[outro]
alright, you did it, congradulations

- blaksby lyrics

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