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kodak black – too boosie lyrics

[intro]
i been thinking like
the hip+hop community and like you know the bet awards and all that like
they should appreciate like all the real ones and like set a grammys up for the real ones like
how you forget about boosie, how you forget about b.g. and soulja slim
sh+t, how you forget about me, chief keef, juvenile, and plies
forget the n+ggas who died and n+ggas got murked, forget about turk

[chorus]
i pistol+whipped a n+gga for 40 minutes straight too boosie
i sent a few hits on n+ggas, i bust’d a play too boosie
i rocked a fade too boosie
sipped purplе drink too boosie
how they forget b.g., forgеt about me, forget about you boosie

[verse 1]
c murda, they need to set the sniper free
he was still calling me with rumors, i’m beefin’ with master p
and that’s his brother, he peeped that i’m a real one
what about the n+ggas tryna hit a l!ck and tryna k!ll some
we need a grammy for the thugs, cause we don’t get no love
when we sacrifice our life and having shootouts by the club
(?) and (?), the n+ggas in the pen
and rapper that fell short cause they ain’t get a chance to live
yeah, for cassidy and (?), altercations and bullets ringing, that lil’ n+gga c’d up
the project babies gang banging, hanging and pistol slanging
(?) k!lling and stealing just to make it
[chorus]
i pistol+whipped a n+gga before the millions straight too boosie
i sent a few hits on n+ggas, i bust’d a play too boosie
i rocked a fade too boosie
sipped purple drink too boosie
how they forget b.g., forget about me, forget about you boosie

[verse 2]
they need a grammy for pop hen and bobo and h+ll rell
we at the bottom of the map, miami and lauderdale
pompanoya and n+ggas on the corner
and lil snupe, taxstone, and cassanova
for the og’s who raised me, i was already, at 14, sippin’ codeine
r.i.p. pop smoke and mo3
the n+ggas underground local wishing to sign a deal for a million
it’s either that or penitentiary
what about the n+ggas out here water whippin’ to pay their studio session and all that sweatin’ in the kitchen
the n+ggas rapping what they living, bobby shmurda, n+ggas gonna pull a murder
them n+ggas who ain’t with the dissing

[chorus]
i pistol+whipped a n+gga before the millions straight too boosie
i sent a few hits on n+ggas, i bust’d a play too boosie
i rocked a fade too boosie
sipped purple drink too boosie
how they forget b.g., forget about me, forget about you boosie
[outro]
yeah, need an award for the boys on that trap sh+t, them n+ggas that jack sh+t
them n+ggas on that kodak black sh+t, like f+ck this rap sh+t, they wack sh+t
all that, nam sayin
pac and all them, nam sayin like
ain’t too many of us
trust

- kodak black lyrics

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