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Once Upon a Time
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Once Upon a Time was released on June 19, 2015 by Boss Top as a part of the album Problem Child
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Release DateJune 19, 2015
LabelBoss Top
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Boss Top
Boss Top
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Davis Tyree
Davis Tyree
Composer

Lyrics

Once upon a time, long time ago
Just listen
Once upon a time in the little bitty projects
Was a group of shorties, they was running around sparking shit
They ain't give a fuck, they was rolling off them triple stacks
They was doubling up, selling 2 for 5 and selling crack
Once upon a time in the little bitty projects
Was a group of shorties, they was running around sparking shit
They ain't give a fuck, they was rolling off them triple stacks
They was doubling up, selling 2 for 5 and selling crack
Once upon a time, long time ago way back
Was a group of shorties, they was running around with that tech
They was wearing white tees, straps and a wave cap
They was stealing cars, high speed chases, they with all that
They was doing drills, broad day, where these **** at?
They ain't have no guns, all they knew was push your brains back
They'll hit your crib for the flat soil loud pack
OGs tried to roll on them, but shorty them wasn't having that
That just got them hot, shorty them was ready to hop on that
Loading up their Glocks and their pumps way before the mags
Had a couple choppers in the duffel, they was ready to spazz
Shorty them was posting in front of buildings, they was on they ass
Once upon a time in the little bitty projects
Was a group of shorties, they was running around sparking shit
They ain't give a fuck, they was rolling off them triple stacks
They was doubling up, selling 2 for 5 and selling crack
Once upon a time in the little bitty projects
Was a group of shorties, they was running around sparking shit
They ain't give a fuck, they was rolling off them triple stacks
They was doubling up, selling 2 for 5 and selling crack
Shorty them, they one for none
Young as hell with big ass guns
Smokey on the front with a scuba bag inside a pump
7S, 9s better run, 40s, nickels, choppers, drums
They was getting it busting with whoever leave them stinking skunk
They was carjacking for your rims and your speakers
Smokey lost his life, man, Smokey was a reaper
Shining like a light, put that metal to your thinker
Y'all don't fuck with them and they don't fuck with y'all neither
Nobody heard them out, nobody wanted to hear their reason
Johnny like fuck 'em, told the gang it's that season
Caught him with the nickel, hit him 4 times, left him wheezing
It was 78 degrees, but he was right there freezing
Once upon a time in the little bitty projects
Was a group of shorties, they was running around sparking shit
They ain't give a fuck, they was rolling off them triple stacks
They was doubling up, selling 2 for 5 and selling crack
Once upon a time in the little bitty projects
Was a group of shorties, they was running around sparking shit
They ain't give a fuck, they was rolling off them triple stacks
They was doubling up, selling 2 for 5 and selling crack
Written by: Davis Tyree
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