Dt$kii - Boondocks

Imma real steppa, I get money when I want
Never beefing bout no currency, cash talk
Boy you so lazy, you blaming your ass fault
You a facade, but why you so cap dawg?
9+2, I’m getting that mac off
Mac got a beam, I’m calling you Rudolph
Imma real og, just call me the Boondocks
Throw up your set, I don’t know who you are
Don’t know who you are, upping the glock have you freeze like a cooler
S.L.I.M.E, meant booler
I drip from the ocean, you drip from the sewer
Stalk through the wheat, yeah the bread I am luring
Not gonna Nipsey me, like she is Lauryn
Not bout the cash, it is not that important
Fuck out the spot, boy yo ass is so boring
Jumping in and out the streets like I’m Corbin
Blue
Blue Balenciaga’s feel like they new
Drag racing in a Mercedes coupe
German engineering, feel like a jew
Feel like a jew, Hilter
Tools on me bob the builder
Demon time yes I’m a killer
Super Trending yeah I’m triller
Imma real steppa, I get money when I want
Never beefing bout no currency, cash talk
Boy you so lazy, you blaming your ass fault
You a facade, but why you so cap dawg?
9+2, I’m getting that mac off
Mac got a beam, I’m calling you Rudolph
Imma real og, just call me the Boondocks
Throw up your set, I don’t know who you are
You sit on yo ass, while we chasing a check
I sit on my ass while yo girl give me neck
Dj Khaled yeah we know we the best
Chasing M’s and we know we can’t rest
She walk with theses balls so imma give her a tech
You internet trolls need to get off the net
Covid 19 have yo ass dead, 6 feet before I chop off yo leg
I feel like a martian jumping off the moon, back to the future lets go
I am a real dripper, feel like El Richard, yeah the drip can steal yo hoe
I just be surfing the beat like I’m Gunna, Lil Wunna, I’m in the ocean yeah I float
I just be rocking designer like baby 4pf, 4 pockets full fasho
Imma real steppa, I get money when I want
Never beefing bout no currency, cash talk
Boy you so lazy, you blaming your ass fault
You a facade, but why you so cap dawg?
9+2, I’m getting that mac off
Mac got a beam, I’m calling you Rudolph
Imma real og, just call me the Boondocks
Throw up your set, I don’t know who you are

Written by:
Kaya Drakeford

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