[ABG Neal] (Rayden) Ayy This ain´t A Boogie, nigga
[ABG Neal & Krimelife Ca$$] This ain´t A Boogie in that hoodie, this the reaper Stuck up in the deep, and the water gettin´ deeper (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Pull up with my strap, uh, I´m my brother´s keeper Yeah, I keep a strap, in the field like Derek Jeter This ain´t A Boogie, in that hoodie when I´m creepin´ (When I´m what?) Tryna cross me, bitch, you buggin´, I´m a demon I was down bad, I was broke, I was schemin´ (Huh, huh?) On the corner, servin´ everybody fiendin´ (Krimelife)
[Krimelife Ca$$]
On the corner, servin´ everybody fiendin´ (Servin´ everybody) A couple drugs, but I got it if they need it (I bet I got it) I keep a pole, I might just bust it for no reason Yeah, and bitch, I keep that heater every season (Every season, yeah) That deuce deuce, I used to tuck it in my sneakers (Yeah, it´s in my sneakers) Bitch, I´m a demon, fuck the church and fuck a preacher (Fuck ´em) She suck my dick, the only thing I give is semen (And she eat it up, yeah) She top me off and then I skrrt off in the Beemer (I´m skrrtin´ off, skrrt) I be servin´ on the block, you probably sleepin´, yeah (Why you sleepin´?) I got the drop, I got a Glock, I´m probably schemin´, yeah (I´m probably schemin´, yeah)
I let it flock, I hit his top and he not breathin´, yeah (He not breathin´) The body drop and then I leave him where he leakin´, yeah (Where he leakin´, yeah)
[ABG Neal] This ain´t A Boogie in that hoodie, this the reaper Stuck up in the deep, and the water gettin´ deeper (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Pull up with my strap, uh, I´m my brother´s keeper Yeah, I keep a strap, in the field like Derek Jeter This ain´t A Boogie, in that hoodie when I´m creepin´ (When I´m what?) Tryna cross me, bitch, you buggin´, I´m a demon I was down bad, I was broke, I was schemin´
On the corner, servin´ everybody fiendin´
[ABG Neal] Uh, say she wanna fuck, pull my gummy out (Pull my gummy out, what?) All the strippers flock when the money out (They be flockin´ on it, yeah) I just made it hot like it´s sunny out (I made it hot, yeah) Ask me where I´m goin´, took the money route (Took the money route) I be crackin´ cards, kick some works ´til your legs break (´Til your legs break) This dope, I gotta make your head shake (Bitch) Bitch, we ain´t workin´ out, you dead weight But first, I gotta fuck you ´til the bed break (´Til the bed break) Only nigga checkin´ me, security (Is security)
You lyin´ if you said you never heard of me (Bitch, you cappin´, nigga) His bitch a thot, so he wanna murder me (Wanna murder me) Went to jail for assault and a burglary (Beat his ass) Scalpel cut him up like it´s surgery (Cut him up, cut him up) Nigga, take that on the high
[ABG Neal] This ain´t A Boogie in that hoodie, this the reaper Stuck up in the deep, and the water gettin´ deeper (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Pull up with my strap, uh, I´m my brother´s keeper Yeah, I keep a strap, in the field like Derek Jeter
This ain´t A Boogie, in that hoodie when I´m creepin´ (When I´m what?) Tryna cross me, bitch, you buggin´, I´m a demon I was down bad, I was broke, I was schemin´ On the corner, servin´ everybody fiendin´
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