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Boss Belly
Boss Belly
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Boss Belly
Boss Belly
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Lyrics

Yow, yow
(Shakti)
Yow
I just wanna see all my **** free
I don't want no one to be in jail
Like Wakka is dead you know I
I never enjoyed any second of that shit at all
Free the O, free the O, free the O, hmm
Uh, I grew up a lil' screw up
Got introduced to a brick and I blew up
I bust my strap too
These **** try tweak
I bust it and cruised
I had the block in a headlock
So tell the hood ****
Go and take his best shot
I was lost with no guidance
I was riding, my strap got mileage
I'm the shopkeeper where my counter at
I go OT and let her count the racks
And I don't check it 'cause I trust her
I'm more safe
'Cause her ex was a buster
My pockets fat and that's a fact
I keep my straps all intact
You know I don't speak
Say they claim beef
You know I'm gon' feast
(Shakti)
And I don't know no better
Courier themselves, I ain't seen no letter
I'm the real one
The one that they kneeled on
Couple years later and I'm still on
Pull up on bae you know it's all smiles
In and out of lanes you know we do miles
My Cinderella wanna heat it up
I got to pull up
Everybody wanna be the boss
Yeah I save these racks in a bundle
I sold these packs in the jungle
And even when I thought I was getting life
I kept it one hundred like I'm Rondo
You see the pain don't stop so we loud packing
In and out of lanes
Yeah we lane hopping
Yeah they blame us, infiltrate us
Years on probation just to tame us
I'm double parked and I want sup' will observe
Run up on a shot
If he move I'ma burst him
Years in jail was torture
But I could never be no informer
I'ma blow off the roof
Boy I'm the truth
Levels to this shit you a boy I'm a goon
This life right here you can't prepare for
In the ding dong we declare war
(Shakti)
They know I'm capable of many tactics
My reload tax free no tax bitch
I got forty grand in my Tesco bag
Double up food make the press go mad
I'm sorry my honour I want a fair trial
In and out of jail but I'm here now
See my baby go blush when I squeeze her
And the pagons go dust like I'm the reaper
See they say Boss Belly's too reckless
Stackin' these bricks like it's Tetris
Free my **** O, free my **** O
Free that **** O, free that **** O, aye
Written by: Boss Belly
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