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rucci - bong in the booth 1 lyrics

[intro]
why the f-ck i ain’t gotta deal, why i ain’t signed yet
real sh-t
my little homie buying pills, just to hit the field
f-ck that, i need a deal

[verse 1]
it’s a m-th-f-ckin shame, aye these n-gg-s tryna merge in my lane
my name ain’t dennis, but i’m a menace with that cane
oh you ain’t get it, that just went over your brain
what’s my mothaf-ckin name, my name’s juan
i stay calm, i promise i don’t say none
this k drum, a make a n-gg- day calm
a brave heart, but i’m known to break hearts
play it smart, i’m a teach if you reach
come across beach, got everything that you need
you know me, b-tch i bang what i bleed
i-n-g-l-e-w-o-o-d, r-u double c-i
strapped up in the v-i-p, just like t.i
on norf, this a freestyle, meanwhile
these n-gg-s throwing bricks, i’m getting rebounds
you see how these b-tches riding d-ck, they wanna be down
n-gg- thats just how it goes, wasn’t raised to be no hoe
these n-gg-s don’t want no smoke
[?] man, 5th floor, i’m coming through your window
i cannot lose faith, i’m the mothaf-ckin sh-t bro
aye my little homie popped pills, just to hit the field
man this sh-t getting real, i’m tryna stop leanin
so i feel what he feel, f-ck that i need a mothaf-ckin deal
i’m talking comma after comma, i’ll be smoking on that bomb like osama
i’ll be front lining, posted with that choppa
i’m tryna cop a benz for my momma, and my llama
you don’t get it, you don’t pay attention
i’m a mothaf-ckin boss, you better not play with [?]
i’ll have a n-gg- lost, leave a n-gg- missing
mothaf-ck recess, i was in detention

[hook]
okay i’m lost in the booth, dripping sauce in the booth
got my bong in the booth, all i talk is the truth
i got my bong in the booth, i call this bong in the booth

[verse 2]
tripping on myself, i ain’t planned this
if the b-tch keep talking, i’m a park her like candice
i f-ck you when i want, you a fan b-tch
i’m busy counting bands, i ain’t tryna be romantic
i’m like throw it back atlantic, i said throw it back atlantic
my n-gg- tuck still making plays with [?]
man oh man, and n-gg-s still scamming
no rap capping, in the booth just laughing
thinking ‘bout the days, me and mackk was still bracking

[hook]
yeah i’m lost in the booth, dripping sauce in the booth
bong in the booth, all i talk is the truth
i got my bong in the booth, i call this bong in the booth

[outro]
i’m tryna cop a benz for my momma and my llama
you don’t get it, you don’t pay attention
bong in the booth, i call this bong in the booth
they call me ruccdawg baby, they call me ruccdawg baby
that’s on norf, that was a freestyle, on my momma
i ain’t wrote sh-t down since high school
and uh, i’m a drop out, but i’m rocking out
with my clout, rocking out with my c-ck out
pulling a lot of guap out, b-tch, 2019
taco’s son

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