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killsani - boondocks lyrics

[intro]
bad kid, boondocks (k!ll me why don´t ya?)
uh uh uh uh

[chorus: juice wrld]
smoking on rip, yeah
hit rick owens, spent 5k on the fit
oh yeah, i went from broke to rich
still won’t spend ten cents on a b+tch
i told your girl to suck my d+ck
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, she did
just got a .40 with a stick
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, i did

[verse: juice wrld]
uh, came a long way from the trap house
b+tch, i’m in my bag now
i was broke, ass out
robbin’ n+ggas, the mask out
i ball out, need a mascot
twenty+eight bands for her ass shots
in the back of the house with the baking soda out
tryna keep the streets hot
play your b+tch, boombox
bad kid, boondocks
crack in, tube socks
packs in, move ’em
you are not a shooter, maybe on computers
your n+gga a loser, i’m ferris bueller
[verse 2: k!llsani]
thеse n+ggas ain´t trappers
but maybe actors
camе a long way from the dirty dirty hazard
these n+ggas so fed up
boy, get your bread up
you say you got girl boy, you better keep your head up
takin´ too much pills
´´hurry up before the feds come´´
shoot it like i´m kobe
omg i got a a1
if you got a problem wit me you better say sum
(if you got a problem wit me you better say sum, yeah)

- killsani lyrics

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