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tiny boost - just talking lyrics

[verse 1]
this sh+t remind me when the rain was pouring
new huaraches just dropped and i was praying for ’em
can’t lie, my mums had me stuck waiting on ’em
i watched a lot of n+ggas flex on me and i was never hating on ’em
that was straight motivation, roads became mine for the taking
a lot of man tried and didn’t make it
couple man died and some doing time on basic
sent ’em up north where it’s racist
knife on my bed, i had to scr+pe it
all i saw was red beams, them nights that i got raided
hennessy and weed, i’ll probably end my night faded
yеah, i went to jail but there’s somе real sh+t i really got away with
some sh+t i can’t get into
i see the future when i’m peeping out the window
all my dargs bossed up, you shoulda been there
that same b+tch that you’re loving on, i’ve been through
yeah, the mandem call me tiny but to you man, i’m big boost
i seen ’em push the range and they dig coupes
i seen ’em rock the plain jane’s and the big jewels
you see, the fame make it strange and make n+ggas turn against you

[break]
it make n+ggas turn against you
i said it make n+ggas turn against you
[verse 2]
have your own n+ggas tryna stretch you
i seen friends turn to foes, these friendships get regretful
yeah, i’m being serious, ask some n+gga that you next to
if he’s down to ride when your life getting stressful
make the snow fall like i’m damson
hammer gon’ set a man on fire like he’s denzel
three+eighty auto, thirty+eight special
mac’s and the pumps, why these guys so forgetful?
listen, make one call, i get a whole chicken
they think i’m going down the road, nah, this a whole mission
straight out the concrete, you know i rose different
streets full of clones now, i don’t see no difference
i still gotta party with the cooker
even in the spot where they book us
gotta chase my dreams cah look at where they took us
under the jail, yeah, that’s where they’re tryna put us
cold outside but they stopped me ’cause my hood up
dumb enough to grab a gun but still smart enough to pick a book up
she tryna keep it going but i just thought it was a hookup
blessed by the most high, this never from no good luck

- tiny boost lyrics

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