ilysm - boardwalk lyrics
[intro]
do+do+do+do+do+do+doin’ fine
what’s this? oh my god, why do i have a gun in my hand? i hope i didn’t k!ll again. oh yeah, that’s right
[verse 1: ilysm]
check a motherf+cker one time, one time for my mind
live my best life, i’ma kick it in [?] on the south side
south side, i spent my time out with [?]
boy shoutout to my guys ’cause
[chorus: ilysm]
uh, b+tch we steppin’ down the boardwalk
the way my opps look at me, i just know they can’t afford a watch
uh, d+mn, hit you wit’ that coupe, boy, that my coup de grace
dawg, i pull up, you outta gas, you ain’t gettin’ far
[verse 2: ilysm]
you ain’t got no friends, that’s the reason you gon’ shoot me?
ha, me and your girlie making money off the movies
ha, me and louis smokin’ down a couple doobies
told you talk to mе like that your life ain’t call of duty
ha, i’m bad as h+ll and all i know is how to f+ck it up
i pullеd up with sor uh and now our money weighing doubled up
used to smoke on loud that was stickier than some bubblegum
back when me and pony was skipping classes like it double dutch, uh
[chorus: ilysm & aol]
uh, b+tch we steppin’ down the boardwalk
the way my opps look at me, i just know they can’t afford a watch
uh, d+mn, hit you wit’ that coupe, boy, that my coup de grace (check it, uh)
dawg, i pull up, you outta gas, you ain’t gettin’ far (uh)
[verse 3: aol]
one to the four to the three to the two
i got it mixed up ’cause i’m higher than snoop
and on the microphone i’m known to straight [?]
’cause i’m the sh+t, when i aim at your group i hit ’em with a “yes yes y’all”
and to the beat y’all
and with my ice on, i can’t even see y’all
and yes yes y’all, on your feet y’all
it’s guaranteed to make ’em bounce like a beach ball
[bridge: ilysm & aol]
p+ssy boy you know we outside, outside
i’m just tryna live my best life, best life
whole gang know it’s ’bout time, ’bout time
now we living with no downside, downside
don’t go runnin’ ’cause we
[chorus: ilysm]
uh, b+tch we steppin’ down the boardwalk
the way my opps look at me, i just know they can’t afford a watch
uh, d+mn, hit you wit’ that coupe, boy, that my coup de grace
dawg, i pull up, you outta gas, you ain’t gettin’ far
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