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Semi on Me Video (MV)




Performed By: Boosie Badazz
Featuring: BLEU
Length: 3:54
Written by: Abby Urbina, Jeremy Biddle, Torence Hatch




Boosie Badazz - Semi on Me Lyrics




[ Featuring BLEU ]

I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on

Pussy niggas tryna finish homie
Talking bout they gonna send the homie
I'm just tryna make a living get money
When you gonna tryna take it from me
I make your momma cry
Tell me what you gonna do to a nigga
Make my dick piss blood try to voodoo a nigga
Throw a cross with my nigga try to shoot, shoot a nigga
Try to hang out with the help like you cool with a nigga (lord)
Please control these niggas these bitches
All these bitches will die (lord)
Please control my enemies keep these pussy niggas mending me
(I'm just tryna get to the money man)

I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on

We just tryna make a million
I'm just tryna get a million nigga
I got a sore nose talk to my ten nigga
I born in like Denzel nigga
Badass bitch I got the style
Nigga I'm the youngest to the cal
Nigga I'm the youngest in the cal
Got me setting like a lucky lady
Bitch it's a brand new year
You won't see your nigga take out
I ain't gotta prickle me now
I can do well with the face out
I cut me ruler I had to go get to scrap the bottom of all sorts
I just go flex the rest in the restaurant and I know that they notice us
I hop on the rains so making my game
Go rapping my game, game, game
I'm straight at the bottom making a right to the top and bang, bang, bang
I damage the chain nigga I ain't chained
Who keeping good our promises
I told my mommy I'm gonna squeeze my soul for breaking my promises

I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on

Homicide in the driveway
Shorty shoulda had a semi on
Homicide on a Friday
Just was with the nigga thursday morning
I've seen a murder money
I'm just tryna eat around this motherf*cker
'Cause I ain't shit sweet around this motherf*cker
Better take it with you when you leave home nigga
I better take it wit' you I don't wanna hear about another sad song nigga

I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
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I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on

Pussy niggas tryna finish homie
Talking bout they gonna send the homie
I'm just tryna make a living get money
When you gonna tryna take it from me
I make your momma cry
Tell me what you gonna do to a nigga
Make my dick piss blood try to voodoo a nigga
Throw a cross with my nigga try to shoot, shoot a nigga
Try to hang out with the help like you cool with a nigga (lord)
Please control these niggas these bitches
All these bitches will die (lord)
Please control my enemies keep these pussy niggas mending me
(I'm just tryna get to the money man)

I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on

We just tryna make a million
I'm just tryna get a million nigga
I got a sore nose talk to my ten nigga
I born in like Denzel nigga
Badass bitch I got the style
Nigga I'm the youngest to the cal
Nigga I'm the youngest in the cal
Got me setting like a lucky lady
Bitch it's a brand new year
You won't see your nigga take out
I ain't gotta prickle me now
I can do well with the face out
I cut me ruler I had to go get to scrap the bottom of all sorts
I just go flex the rest in the restaurant and I know that they notice us
I hop on the rains so making my game
Go rapping my game, game, game
I'm straight at the bottom making a right to the top and bang, bang, bang
I damage the chain nigga I ain't chained
Who keeping good our promises
I told my mommy I'm gonna squeeze my soul for breaking my promises

I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on

Homicide in the driveway
Shorty shoulda had a semi on
Homicide on a Friday
Just was with the nigga thursday morning
I've seen a murder money
I'm just tryna eat around this motherf*cker
'Cause I ain't shit sweet around this motherf*cker
Better take it with you when you leave home nigga
I better take it wit' you I don't wanna hear about another sad song nigga

I'm just tryna stack a million
I ain't worried 'bout no nigga
I don't understand why these niggas wanna always tryna see me gone
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
Keep the semi on
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Writer: Abby Urbina, Jeremy Biddle, Torence Hatch
Copyright: Lyrics © GREAT SOUTH BAY MUSIC GROUP INC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.


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