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tiny boost - bars on i-95 lyrics

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it coulda been thirty years of grey tracksuits and blue phones
i got a lot of man that’s due home
this big spinner, i ain’t pull it out a soup bowl
them boy sweet, yeah, they probably bleed glucose
i step till i need new toes
she on the gram, showing off her new crib, but all i see is that new stove
and a spot to stash two poles
you do a line of my coke, you need a new nose
my flow’s too dope
true, i was selling heroin in my school clothes
on the strip before school closed
but all i know is that class a
heading outta town, praying that i don’t end up in a car chase
i’m throwing o’s on my block, they gon’ think that i’m from parkway
i had to get mine the fast way
trap or die, ski mask way
i askеd my mum for the answers but she nеver had ’em like i asked sway
808’s and heartbreaks, my life crazier than kanye’s
protect my skin with a ting i call kim, that’s the last k
but i’m tryna do it big, i’m gon’ live till my last day
but what you know about a trial with a start date?
a bleed bargain, that’s a route that you can’t take
verdict’s in, that’s gon’ increase your heart rate
either way it go, bro, you can’t break
so you take a minute, just breathe in and out
i had my biggest dreams when i would sleep on the couch
these streets a nightmare becah they fiending for clout
and these bloggers filthy, they wan’ speak on it now
the weakest link always been somebody’s mouth
two things you need to know is how to read and how to count
she on my d+ck, hope i don’t need to teach her how to bounce
blessed with two ears, i gotta keep ’em to the ground
’cause the streets watching, they talking too
i don’t just talk it, i walk it too
i g+walk in these corporate rooms
if there’s food then i’ve got a few thoughts for you
you man was only plugged in when you talked to fumez
big barrels, long clips and the shortest fuse, g+19’s and forties too
they’re still burning, of course it’s blue
i ain’t no scientist, i’m just a thug though, of course you knew
you would cut your foot off if you wore my shoes
buddies on both sides, another corpse is due
keep my back to the wall and of course it’s glued
head on a swivel, looking over both shoulders
i tore through the t like i’m hulk hogan
i wouldn’t call it motion if you had it for a moment
this rat sh+t will really have you standing up with rodents
they all pests, somebody needs to control them
if i had it my way, i would stone ’em
nah, let me calm down, it’s a new day and i’m evolving
gotta put in work, you only reap what you sowed in
and how i made it out the dirt, i guess i’m chosen
and you gon’ need twenty+one shots to salute me
and all my friends is dead so i’m tryna buy this uzi
i’ve been bad in the streets way before it got boujee
type of sh+t that you only see in movies
this sh+t’s real and my raps is deep
what you know about waking up in jail from a dream
that make you wanna fall straight back asleep?
hundred days, hundred nights, selling crack for weeks
i’m on the corner, on the trap, in the trench
i had to hit the sauna when i slapped off the skeng
i’m with somebody’s daughter in the back of the benz
i’m a shark, see a pool full of blood, take a swim
got a purple heart for the work i put in
i can’t be a face on a shirt or a name on some skin, this survival
if there’s money on the line, i’m gon’ die you
teflon vest and a rifle
tryna get richer than lionel

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