BossMane Tune - One Deep

Let’s gets straight to work
I been clocked in, it’s real
You know i’m workin
You can play with dem
Try dat with us
And be a missin person
This shit basic chase blue faces
Daily, mornin to the mornin
Choppa on me do a facelift
Fix yo face, with all the muggin
Ain’t no stopping this by any means
I move in forward motion
Ain’t no gimmick how i’m livin
Really do this for a purpose
Headshots first
Don’t send no warnings
I just can’t let niggas harm me
Strapped up shawtys
Whole lotta sticks in this bitch
Like a fuckin army
I know one day I’ll meet karma
Til then tell her sayonara
Swervin in my lane, steer clear
Cause you’ll get yo shit wrecked
Round here
Last time I checked
I was Gettin checks
You was gettin checked round here
Boy watch what you say
Aint finna play
Don’t send no threats round here
Talkin out ya neck, shots at ya neck
Gon leave you stretched and x’d
Life a bitch
I’ll make dat bitch yo Ex
You better come correct
Watch yo tone, and bump it down
Lil clown
We don’t take disrespect
Don’t get me upset
Get setup, wet up, if you diss the set
Do you foul, like a tech wit dat tec
Ain’t no fair game, no refs
Do or die for my respect
Shed blood and spilt blood bout this shit
Y’all gone back down, we gon step
Apply pressure, till I see my death
Get shit right, or you get left
Get yo life took just like a theft
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Niggas ain’t on nothin
Niggas ain’t on nothin
What you on
You ain’t on shit
What you on
You ain’t on shit
What you on
You ain’t on shit
Niggas ain’t on nothin
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Y’all shot to startle niggas
Bitch we shot to slaughter niggas
Pull up, follow niggas
Hollows hittin all dem niggas
Fuck it do it solo
I don’t need to call on niggas
I don’t care for explanations
So it aint no talkin nigga
Put em in a box
The fuck I look like boxin niggas
Flip em like a flop
That choppa do you sloppy nigga
This a noggin splitter
Turn your top to ramen nigga
Push up on your shit dread heads Look like some rastas nigga
You’s a fuckin mark
And marked for death, bitch nigga
We get all you niggas
Til none left, bitch nigga
I been at the casa, eatin lobster
Tryna void the drama
I feel like I’m biggs or mad max
Cause bitch ima fuckin shotta
Sippin ack not vodka
Get to money, got it
Diamonds frosted
Bitch I’m from down yonder
Yeah tha bottom
Hill done raised a monster
Fendi down, it’s drip or drown
Lil bitch this ain’t no abercrombie
Ain’t strapped I done been done stuck a nigga, slice em like pastrami
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Niggas be shol frontin
Niggas be show stuntin
Niggas ain’t on nothin
Niggas ain’t on nothin

Written by:
Jessie Ross

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