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K Seviin - boston Lyrics



K Seviin - boston Lyrics




Move without my gun yeahhh
And it's cause im the one
She wanna f*ck my charms
Yeah yeah

Im with the bat gang
We at the table we toastin
The drugs get sent to me
I put it in motion
And they send it right back
Just like the posed to
I did it changin the culture
Rockin all red like im boston
Count up 20's no harriet tubmans
G lock on me i dont need a Holster

Nah i cant stop til i run up a Million
New whip i can not see out Peripheral
Yp cowboy jeans i told her giddy Up
All my bitches came back now im Better now
I put digits on my jeans they no.9
I then ran up a hunnid 100 times
I then told you secrets you told Me lies
And she physique for the summer Time
All the shit that we did can't be Televised
I rock givenchy links on my hand
Pint of red cup sip when i can
Went to shootin out the car and You ran
Bunch of power up pills and Saran
I been sippin on mud like a pig
If you get it then get it again
Me and velli we did it again

Move without my gun yeahhh
And it's cause im the one
She wanna f*ck my charms
Yeah yeah

Ima keep my bitch on the tuck
Ima dog that get stuck
And her sister gorgeous
They say what don't kill you make You tough
Im a God say wassup
I got guns in my car
Yo crew suck
We some bats
You get jacked nigga
Don't ask me what happened
I can not tell you
I been sippin texas
Im in dallas
What's yo preference
I got sticks and fn's pill for Breakfast
Come catch me
Ima speed off and leave with yo Bestie
Im flexin (flexin)
Yeah im flexin
Im flexin

Im with the bat gang
We at the table we toastin
The drugs get sent to me
I put it in motion
And they send it right back
Just like the posed to
I did it changin the culture
Rockin all red like im boston
Count up 20's no harriet tubmans
G lock on me i dont need a holster

Nah i cant stop til i run up a Million
New whip i can not see out Peripheral
Yp cowboy jeans i told her giddy Up
All my bitches came back now im Better now
I put digits on my jeans they no.9
I then ran up a hundred 100 times
I then told you secrets you told Me lies
And she physique for the summer Time
Move without my gun yeahhh
And it's cause im the one
She wanna f*ck my charms
Yeah yeah
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Move without my gun yeahhh
And it's cause im the one
She wanna f*ck my charms
Yeah yeah

Im with the bat gang
We at the table we toastin
The drugs get sent to me
I put it in motion
And they send it right back
Just like the posed to
I did it changin the culture
Rockin all red like im boston
Count up 20's no harriet tubmans
G lock on me i dont need a Holster

Nah i cant stop til i run up a Million
New whip i can not see out Peripheral
Yp cowboy jeans i told her giddy Up
All my bitches came back now im Better now
I put digits on my jeans they no.9
I then ran up a hunnid 100 times
I then told you secrets you told Me lies
And she physique for the summer Time
All the shit that we did can't be Televised
I rock givenchy links on my hand
Pint of red cup sip when i can
Went to shootin out the car and You ran
Bunch of power up pills and Saran
I been sippin on mud like a pig
If you get it then get it again
Me and velli we did it again

Move without my gun yeahhh
And it's cause im the one
She wanna f*ck my charms
Yeah yeah

Ima keep my bitch on the tuck
Ima dog that get stuck
And her sister gorgeous
They say what don't kill you make You tough
Im a God say wassup
I got guns in my car
Yo crew suck
We some bats
You get jacked nigga
Don't ask me what happened
I can not tell you
I been sippin texas
Im in dallas
What's yo preference
I got sticks and fn's pill for Breakfast
Come catch me
Ima speed off and leave with yo Bestie
Im flexin (flexin)
Yeah im flexin
Im flexin

Im with the bat gang
We at the table we toastin
The drugs get sent to me
I put it in motion
And they send it right back
Just like the posed to
I did it changin the culture
Rockin all red like im boston
Count up 20's no harriet tubmans
G lock on me i dont need a holster

Nah i cant stop til i run up a Million
New whip i can not see out Peripheral
Yp cowboy jeans i told her giddy Up
All my bitches came back now im Better now
I put digits on my jeans they no.9
I then ran up a hundred 100 times
I then told you secrets you told Me lies
And she physique for the summer Time
Move without my gun yeahhh
And it's cause im the one
She wanna f*ck my charms
Yeah yeah
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Writer: Kameron Gullage
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Language: English
Length: 2:34
Written by: Kameron Gullage

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