Beasty – A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – letras

Whoa Kenny!Hold up, you know it’s the logo, say HbThe Glock got no safety, don’t push me, I’ll do itPlease do not push me, you think that I’m pussy?Got too much to lose, nigga, don’t make me lose itI can’t be trusting no bitch, is you stupid?I came with a shooter, he came with a RugerI just seen one of my bros on the newsI can’t call him no more, he respect why I do itI’m in the big body Benz with my friendsAnd it look like we just hit a lick off the jewelerLook like a dope boy, I hop out a Rolls RoyceThey taking my flows like I said they can use itDirty Diana, I’m pushing a PhantomI know that they wanna see me in a BuickThree different bourbons, we twenty-one deepYou see gang in the shows like they don’t know my musicFuck all the bitches that fronted on me when I didn’t have moneyYou feeling so stupidI’m from the trenches where niggas get hit up for nothingYou better go get on your bullyNiggas be acting so toughYou can front if you wantGot some shit that could knock down a bullyNiggas be talking to policeYou don’t even know meYou only hear what’s in the musicTalking to the feds is a no-noI can get bread with my eyes closedInsecure, so she got lipoVvs’s on me, that’s a light showIt could get litty like a light showNigga I’m litty like a light showIf it’s ’bout money, I’ma go-goFucked a couple bros, she a ho-hoToo addicted, hard to stop itFell in love with Saint Laurent shitLouis luggages and MonclersFlyest niggas out the Bronx yeahAnd we come straight out of HighbridgeI swear you don’t wanna die, yeahDon’t get caught up in my projectsI don’t need no yes men ’round meTalking about lets get fleet-fleetCome around tryna get tree-treePopping on pills with the bean-beanRolling through the hills off the lean-leanDon’t hate me, just love meMelody, nigga, she need meBlowing me kisses through the TvLook at me now I’m beastyI’m beasty, I’m beasty, too Od, I’m beastyNigga I cut her off easyWord to my mother, I’m beasty, I’m beasty, I’m beastySaint Laurent sweater cost three GsFucking on the bro, just to meet meOkay you a eater like E-ETalking to the feds is a no-noI can get bread with my eyes closedInsecure, so she got lipoVvs’s on me, that’s a light showIt could get litty like a light showNigga I’m litty like a light showIf it’s ’bout money, I’ma go-goFucked a couple bro, she a hoe-hoe