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boaty blanco - breeze lyrics

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(chorus)
they don’t wana talk about the kid right now
you must be duckin’
countin’ all this money cause i got it on my own
won’t give you nothin’
she just slide through for the link real quick
and we got to f-ckin’
they all like “boat ya flows so sick”
yeah b-tch disgusting

yeah it’s gross i go twinkle toes, when i hit the scene
off a lil’ dose of the xans and i don’t know what you mean
swervin’ outa lanes doin’ 65, in a slow 15
ran my town for the last two years, gettin’ me fatigued

(verse 1)
i need some breeze, i need to breathe, i need to chill, i need to stop
i need an 8th, i need a game, i need a rollie, get me a watch
i need a drop, i need a coupe, i need a bag, i need my roots
i need my fam and all of my fans, gimme a beat and just watch what it do (ouu)

watch how i k!ll it than clean up the scene
i just rock gilden ain’t reppin’ supreme
always in joggers or wrinkley jeans
ain’t worried bout you b-tch i’m living for me

living my life watch how i do it
made up my mind all my dream i’m pursing
i got the sauce you should see what we brewing
mixing it up b-tch i’m highly influenced (highly influenced)

no ghostwriter, more dope fire
my pack moving this crowd jumpin’
my set hype and my show turnt
my brain fried my mind burnt
i cut heads you visored
i tuck this no f-ck sh-t my function the cypher

(chorus)
they don’t wana talk about the kid right now
you must be duckin’
countin’ all this money cause i got it on my own
won’t give you nothin’
she just slide through for the link real quick
and we got to f-ckin’
they all like “boat ya flows so sick”
yeah b-tch disgusting

yeah it’s gross i go twinkle toes, when i hit the scene
off a lil’ dose of the xans and i don’t know what you mean
swervin’ outa lanes doin’ 65, in a slow 15
ran my town for the last two years, gettin’ me fatigued

(verse 2)
the cyphers got crazy all out here in hazy
my pockets is stuffing my life is so gravy (yeahh)
you saying you got all the sauce, where it’s at?
i’m doing numbers too focused my math
i’m doing number now i need a bag

i can’t slow i lost my brakes
i been running over snakes
i’m just choppin’ up some rats
put my city on my back
put my city on the map

- boaty blanco lyrics

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