Gotta calm down
Gotta calm down
Gotta calm down
Naw
Searching
I'm burning
I'm broken
A token
Ain't totin
I noticed, aye
This is my dream
So I gotta chase it
Already told you Im golden, yuh
Better quit bagging on shawty
Only gonna bag it up like Gotti
Disrespect like Motti
Disrespect the motto, oh yuh
Flip I rip it
You turnin two digits
You is a smidget
Real rappin about
What is you rappin about
All my dudes tellin me you gainin clout
Bywhat, hollup naw
Whatchu wanna do
When im spittin these bars ain't no way I can be under you, uh
All my blessings come in twos
Take a private jet soon as I flew by you
So thats fine by me
Fillin these lines like RoC
Old school dude
With a whole new shoot
Tell me what it be when you spit like me, yuh
I am not taking this message politely
All you new rappers won't pull-up but write me
So you took your time just to do that
The time you took I could wrote two tracks
And spittit so clean
Ain't nobody spittin on me
Bet on me
And im back
Lemme get a diss track
I admit you will not miss that
Spittin these bars
Spittin these bars
Talk about glow
But you got boo-coo dollars
You pull up when a dude holla
Ima do the same oh ooh ah yea, yuh
Lemme me mumble so yall understand, ah
Talk about chains, got chains
Talk bout grills got two
Talk about chains, got chains
Dont care whatchu do but stay in your lane
I come and get it every month
I ain't the type to frunt
Every single time you comin wit som'n
But i ain't gon give you none
Talkin bout lottery
Well i am the pick
Soldiers beside me
We tryna resist
We gotta come up and set you straight
The way you form
You hesitate, yuh
Learn your lines
Fore you writtem out
But those ain't your lines
They just came out your mouth, tica tita
Learn your lines
Fore you writtem out
But those ain't your lines
They just came out your mouth, skrrratata
Got no ghosts but i got my demons
Fightem everyday i do not need them
They keep me straight this all per diem
What did you think
I did my dirt
Now im great no fienin, nananana nananana
One more time
Okay uh
Got no ghosts but i got my demons
Fightem everyday i do not need them
They keep me straight this all per diem
What did you think
I did my dirt
Now im great no fienin, lalala
Boise Boi
We makin a lotta noise
Yuh yuh
Boise Boi - WHACK Lyrics
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Gotta calm down
Gotta calm down
Gotta calm down
Naw
Searching
I'm burning
I'm broken
A token
Ain't totin
I noticed, aye
This is my dream
So I gotta chase it
Already told you Im golden, yuh
Better quit bagging on shawty
Only gonna bag it up like Gotti
Disrespect like Motti
Disrespect the motto, oh yuh
Flip I rip it
You turnin two digits
You is a smidget
Real rappin about
What is you rappin about
All my dudes tellin me you gainin clout
Bywhat, hollup naw
Whatchu wanna do
When im spittin these bars ain't no way I can be under you, uh
All my blessings come in twos
Take a private jet soon as I flew by you
So thats fine by me
Fillin these lines like RoC
Old school dude
With a whole new shoot
Tell me what it be when you spit like me, yuh
I am not taking this message politely
All you new rappers won't pull-up but write me
So you took your time just to do that
The time you took I could wrote two tracks
And spittit so clean
Ain't nobody spittin on me
Bet on me
And im back
Lemme get a diss track
I admit you will not miss that
Spittin these bars
Spittin these bars
Talk about glow
But you got boo-coo dollars
You pull up when a dude holla
Ima do the same oh ooh ah yea, yuh
Lemme me mumble so yall understand, ah
Talk about chains, got chains
Talk bout grills got two
Talk about chains, got chains
Dont care whatchu do but stay in your lane
I come and get it every month
I ain't the type to frunt
Every single time you comin wit som'n
But i ain't gon give you none
Talkin bout lottery
Well i am the pick
Soldiers beside me
We tryna resist
We gotta come up and set you straight
The way you form
You hesitate, yuh
Learn your lines
Fore you writtem out
But those ain't your lines
They just came out your mouth, tica tita
Learn your lines
Fore you writtem out
But those ain't your lines
They just came out your mouth, skrrratata
Got no ghosts but i got my demons
Fightem everyday i do not need them
They keep me straight this all per diem
What did you think
I did my dirt
Now im great no fienin, nananana nananana
One more time
Okay uh
Got no ghosts but i got my demons
Fightem everyday i do not need them
They keep me straight this all per diem
What did you think
I did my dirt
Now im great no fienin, lalala
Boise Boi
We makin a lotta noise
Yuh yuh
Gotta calm down
Gotta calm down
Naw
Searching
I'm burning
I'm broken
A token
Ain't totin
I noticed, aye
This is my dream
So I gotta chase it
Already told you Im golden, yuh
Better quit bagging on shawty
Only gonna bag it up like Gotti
Disrespect like Motti
Disrespect the motto, oh yuh
Flip I rip it
You turnin two digits
You is a smidget
Real rappin about
What is you rappin about
All my dudes tellin me you gainin clout
Bywhat, hollup naw
Whatchu wanna do
When im spittin these bars ain't no way I can be under you, uh
All my blessings come in twos
Take a private jet soon as I flew by you
So thats fine by me
Fillin these lines like RoC
Old school dude
With a whole new shoot
Tell me what it be when you spit like me, yuh
I am not taking this message politely
All you new rappers won't pull-up but write me
So you took your time just to do that
The time you took I could wrote two tracks
And spittit so clean
Ain't nobody spittin on me
Bet on me
And im back
Lemme get a diss track
I admit you will not miss that
Spittin these bars
Spittin these bars
Talk about glow
But you got boo-coo dollars
You pull up when a dude holla
Ima do the same oh ooh ah yea, yuh
Lemme me mumble so yall understand, ah
Talk about chains, got chains
Talk bout grills got two
Talk about chains, got chains
Dont care whatchu do but stay in your lane
I come and get it every month
I ain't the type to frunt
Every single time you comin wit som'n
But i ain't gon give you none
Talkin bout lottery
Well i am the pick
Soldiers beside me
We tryna resist
We gotta come up and set you straight
The way you form
You hesitate, yuh
Learn your lines
Fore you writtem out
But those ain't your lines
They just came out your mouth, tica tita
Learn your lines
Fore you writtem out
But those ain't your lines
They just came out your mouth, skrrratata
Got no ghosts but i got my demons
Fightem everyday i do not need them
They keep me straight this all per diem
What did you think
I did my dirt
Now im great no fienin, nananana nananana
One more time
Okay uh
Got no ghosts but i got my demons
Fightem everyday i do not need them
They keep me straight this all per diem
What did you think
I did my dirt
Now im great no fienin, lalala
Boise Boi
We makin a lotta noise
Yuh yuh
Writer: Esteban Delgado
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid