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lil boosie - what goes up lyrics

n-gg- jacked the whole city
and when he died every body show him pitty
god don’t see! n-gg- throw ya name up in business (boosie dis boosie dat) i ain’t the one you need to watch n-gg- but you gone bleed if you try n-gg-! live by the gun know you gone die by one
it’s consequences when you ride by one (5 years n-gg-)
n-gg- took his son n-gg- took his nephew it will never stop (never stop)
anybody can get it who ever on the block
some people kill boys and they kill girls, but god let them live so they can get killed in that world
so come home n-gg- that choppa’ waiting patiently
round the handle black bandanna b-tch come play with me
jacked eeverybody thought you’d get away with it (naw)
you think a n-gg- just gone keep letting you play with em (naw)
every time my cousin jacked a n-gg- somethin happend (trell)
either a n-gg- came up short or he recked his car
[chorus:]
wut goes up
must come down [x2]

sweep around your own front door (get out my business)
before you try to sweep around mine
cause i’m a hit ya with that 9 9 times in yo m-th-f-ckin spin
my n-gg- stole from me man (aww sh-t)
i know he miss me man i know he miss the click
ain’t even see the house that a n-gg- grind to get
i know he miss the videos and the fresh fits
they just f-ck over the good n-gg-s i seen it all
fall in love with a thug and get dogged
when i was small man i recall
all the n-gg-s with the jive ways, ain’t got a dime today
so i think about it popped a bottle i’m drinkin out
prayin for better days strapped on my chedda chaes
it’s a war man (huh bra)
it ain’t a game woe you made a million dollars selling dope, hurtin folks n-gg- you know
[chorus:]
wut goes up
must come down [x2]

everybody got they day sh-t you lay one, one day you lay
eventually all of us gone be history can’t let these n-gg-s get to me
n-gg- might try send a b-tch at me
i’m a send that b-tch back cut up love letter (wut up)
you ever did a lil dirt, it came back a lil worse
need to take my -ss to church
i i i say that all the time
why you lying got a point to prove
roger climens still lying better tell the truth (what goes up must come down)
walk around here thinking you gone keep playing them yougsters
get found by a junkie behind one of them f-ckin dumpsters
my black people remember when they sprayed us down with hose pipes
they kill barack we killin whites back to civil rights
try to do right mane i tried to stay focus lost another iphone
i’m to loaded
car from car mane it’s commin back to hunt me
n-gg-s catchin charges every monday time to slow down (mane)
who you gon call wen it finally go down n-gg-s you turned ya back on when you was on (don’t answer da phone)
i heard des n-gg-s got prices on my head (sh-t)
well i gotta put prices on dey whole click
bout dat dramma gettin money comma comma don’t be dirty betta ask my baby momma
it’s commin back i run dis track for tha n-gg-s who think dey slick and [?] talkin sh-t
but i’m gettin rick and you ain’t sh-t mothaf-cka
[chorus:]
wut goes up
must come down [x2]

my n-gg-s in da hood always down with me
but still at times i can’t help but wonder and see
all des n-gg- talkin bout day down for me but when comes it’s whos gonna ride for me

- lil boosie lyrics

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