booter bee - back home lyrics
[intro]
ay czr, you did a mazza still
sebz beats baby
[chorus]
yo, the same waps that uncle got back home
i can get them sticks in the uk
homicide squad at my door again
‘cos an opp got shot in his head on a tuesday
i ain’t got time to beef them newplates
send little bro to handle it
they know where i’m from, real kurdish savage
and i stay close to my savages
the same waps that uncle got back home
i can get them sticks in the uk
homicide squad at my door again
‘cos an opp got shot in his head on a tuesday
i ain’t got time to beef them newplates
send little bro to handlе it
they know where i’m from, rеal kurdish savage
and i stay close to my savages
[verse 1]
yo, these ain’t your average shots [?] stuffed in the glock, 16 in my hammer
grr, bow
these come same size as pasta
i just came back from a booting
now i’m tryna get sh+t mixed and mastered
stuck in the wok house, 23 lockdown
still had the jailhouse patterned up
had officer [?] bringing the packs in, man get crashed if i give out the green light
don’t get slapped in your face, these barbarians turn man to a 3.5
i can’t get put on the headlines
headshots anytimes that we ride
i’ve got a fetish to burst off the dots
bro’s got cattin’ to fill up and rinse out the g9
[chorus]
the same waps that uncle got back home
i can get them sticks in the uk
homicide squad at my door again
‘cos an opp got shot in his head on a tuesday
i ain’t got time to beef them newplates
send little bro to handle it
they know where i’m from, real kurdish savage
and i stay close to my savages
[verse 2]
i keep the mandem close, but i still keep my enemies closer
i keep a big .45 revolver, buck into me don’t lose composure
7 up in this family car tryna leave man red like a can of cola
slip on a ride it’s over, corn gonna fly out the side of the motor
shots gonna fly out the front and back, they keep raiding my crib ‘cos i dump my strap
i slapped that corn at the front of the crowd, had 10 man doing up jumping+jacks
i had the pagans doing athletics, he never ran but i bet he regrets it
intensive care where the shotgun left him, we leave the pagans trending
[chorus]
the same waps that uncle got back home
i can get them sticks in the uk
homicide squad at my door again
‘cos an opp got shot in his head on a tuesday
i ain’t got time to beef them newplates
send little bro to handle it
they know where i’m from, real kurdish savage
and i stay close to my savages
the same waps that uncle got back home
i can get them sticks in the uk
homicide squad at my door again
‘cos an opp got shot in his head on a tuesday
i ain’t got time to beef them newplates
send little bro to handle it
they know where i’m from, real kurdish savage
and i stay close to my savages
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