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Boonie
Hip-Hop/Rap
Boonie was released on November 12, 2022 by ScumPuppy Inc. as a part of the album Fgmw
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AlbumFgmw
Release DateNovember 12, 2022
LabelScumPuppy Inc.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Cooper
David Cooper
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Sim
Jack Sim
Mixing Engineer
lowtyde
lowtyde
Producer

Lyrics

Shit in the pockets like it's velveeta
Similar to cheese, and not exactly what the cash cows create
Smash down, eyes wide acid faced, crown ours to take
Half ounces n rap albums with loud bass drums
Keep it off the muscle till I atrophy
Frontin big shit, told my momma that it's just a phase, um
Bars tighter than heroin addict arm bands
Far fetched, to say the least, staring at em
Ain't believe the words out my mandibles, how'd I manage this
Spending life coming in last come with advantages
Can't eat up off my plate because it's vanity
My hometown suck Tucker Carlson and Sean Hannity
Blue collars, hitting high schoolers to start families
Monkey bars, turn to muddied bars, fetty pressed in these
Flipping pills for petty cash before I had a press release
Misdemeanor megatron, still ain't got a felony
Steady with my fellowship, still ain't got no fucking ring
Far away from the green like I was on a golf tee
They said money talks, some of them said money sings
I choked George Washy out, still ain't heard a fucking thing
Too wary of the spliff and it's result
Standing next to gold, fix the very hardest pigeontoes
Mix a martyr with a bit of missed James Harden free throws
Pot bubble, add yourself a little texaco
Then out pop the kid, very hungry for the pizza rolls,
Cause i took a 3.5 and ground myself a piece to roll
Going harder than fisker engines in thunderstorms
Put it on my writing, every crease and fold
Biblically a sinner, cause it said not to stone women
Smoked a few chicks up like I was cooking chicken dinner
Physically not appearing as a winner,
Til I'm adipocere, sincerely, I'm cold as sitting dinner
Too many cash actors, not enough getting steady cheddar
Running tabs up with phony bettors, type to hold the feta
Off 3 blunts watching reruns of Malcolm in the Middle
Honey berry backwood, take the edge and crack it just a little
Inhale the fumes, something bout it make my tummy tickle
'Nough of the funny riddles, just tryna get the cash to trickle
Made it under bad conditions, imagine me in a vacuum
Spit this crazy feeling good, imagine bad moods
Written by: David Cooper
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