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boi mystery – rice dream lyrics

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[chorus: boi mystery]
twenty bands on my hip in that benz truck
think you copied my drip thats just trend luck
mystery off the rip get you head locked
got the game in my grip that sh#t deadlocked
30 bands in my whip and it’s ice cream
member days i would sip on that rice dream
all these b#tches are hopping on my team
virgil sent it so i copped a white tee

[verse: boi mystery]
20 bands on my lap
since the day i first rapped
didn’t come from the trap
i’ll admit that’s a fact
but the grind isn’t that
show some love wish it back
got my mind on my tracks
from behind hit the back
i got all these racks on me i ain’t got time for you
just walked outside my crib picked up a dime or two
look at all these stats i make and tell me i’m a fool
i got all these plaques insane so i got rhymes to use
up in the party i go to the top
see tryna take me and gimme that schlop
cactus jack 1s on me that sh#t a cop
milnaine made and this sh#t is a bop
pull up with the gang and
you know we got the scopes no
and you know we smokin dope now

[chorus: boi mystery]
twenty bands on my hip in that benz truck
think you copied my drip thats just trend luck
mystery off the rip get you head locked
got the game in my grip that sh#t deadlocked
30 bands in my whip and it’s ice cream
member days i would sip on that rice dream
all these b#tches are hopping on my team
virgil sent it so i copped a white tee

[verse: chimpp]
remember days i used to beg for meijer icees
everytime my mother took me shoppin’ for the groceries
now i be pretendin’, fakin’ sniffles, fakin’ nosebleeds
just to get the stuff to mix my fanta with the codeine
put me on the mic like a ted talk
i cannot look back because life’s got me in a headlock
when i shoot, don’t miss, call me deadshot
now we got young money, goin’ harder than the bedrock
to infinity, we goin’ beyond that
yah, if you think you got a friend in me, you gone mad
got the midwest flow, we playin’ cornhole on the lawn gr#ss
you could shake it up like soda, but them mi girls, they pop that

[chorus: boi mystery]
twenty bands on my hip in that benz truck
think you copied my drip thats just trend luck
mystery off the rip get you head locked
got the game in my grip that sh#t deadlocked
30 bands in my whip and it’s ice cream
member days i would sip on that rice dream
all these b#tches are hopping on my team
virgil sent it so i copped a white tee



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