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boy-d – it ain’t over lyrics

[verse 1: boy-d]
it ain’t over till it’s over
fat lady with the vocals
told me don’t stop, keep writing all those poems
thanks for the word of advice
i’m still no one
f-ck em, f-ck em, mother-f-ck em all
y’all know i stay ballin’
them birds keep calling
what the f-ck am i supposed to say
really think i can deny with a poker face
well y’all crazy
can’t distract so it’s back to the provolone
why you think i move alone
know that i’m in a zone
i don’t trust these people
crush their guts and let it be like a beetle
so d-mn high then i drop sh-t, seagull
haters is just all jokes like workaholics
why you think i send more shots than alcoholics
all these motherf-ckers plots’ is diabolic
check your wallets
i be coming for them
ain’t stopping till the whips and the b-tches foreign
i float like a rumor when i get it soaring
you know the name, don’t say it in shame
you try to play on these tracks you’ll get hit by a train
gotta realize the real eyes are real lies, the world we live in
i’m a soldier on the track like the war reliving
leave a hater with more st-tches than a true religion
my momma said d don’t stop the beat
so i stomped the beat
now it’s in defeat
rick and d p-ssing bars like a track meet
like, how we gonna front in the back seat
when i try to spit real they put their backs to the topic
middle finger to them all, now i’m back to the topic
a pocket-less young soldier
but it ain’t over till it’s over

[verse 3: boy-d]
it ain’t over till it’s over
fat lady with the vocals
told me don’t stop, keep writing all those poems
thanks for the word of advice
i’m still no one
f-ck em, f-ck em, mother-f-ck em all
y’all know i stay ballin’
them birds keep calling
what the f-ck am i supposed to say
really think i can deny with a poker face
well y’all crazy
sure, the clock is ticking
but i ain’t gonna do nothing different
i’m just gonna keep on the same path
on the same road
it’s all execution
we the next to do it
plot the schemes and i
brought the green so i
got the mary going round and round
you would think we on a carousel, pound-for-pound
i’m like mayweather
aspire to shine like the may weather
it ain’t over till it’s over
fat lady with the vocals
told me don’t stop, keep writing all those poems
thanks for the word of advice
i’m still no one
f-ck em, f-ck em, mother-f-ck em all
y’all know i stay ballin’
them birds keep calling
what the f-ck am i supposed to say
really think i can deny with a poker face
well y’all crazy

- boy d lyrics

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