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Mickell L Pigford Sr.
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Kellz Da Bos
Lets Gooo
What you need hit my line
Don't matter time of day
Just come correct
Because I don't wanna
have to make It a 48
Loaded Up nigga
I'm Living these day of my life
I Gotta get it
Who ever said it couldn't be me
Raised on tough loved
Momma ain't raise no punk
She made a real thug
Showed me how to take a little an make a lot
Late night thinking real deep
Smoking on a fat sweet
Not even gone lie missing my love ones
As the days go by
Gotta keep my head up high
My God My God I thank you for my days
You built a real Soulja All i can say
Boots lace up
Ain't scared what the fuck
One day I gotta go
Came in this world by myself
Same way I'm go
No if or no but about it
Please don't get me rowdy
All day everyday nigga I'm all about it
So I advise you stop while you ahead
Stop while you ahead nigga
Before you come across
A first 48
24/7 On my grind, getting it in
Got no time to waste
Every night is holloween
I got my mask on
Loaded up loaded up
Time to go to war whicha
Ain't no think twice
Once I pull up on you
Where you trapping
Talking shit an don't have even got
A pot to piss in and window to throw It out
They say I'm just to aggressive
Im just tired of bitches
Always Tryna test me
I'm Bos I'm Hogg ima mothafuckin G
I'm making move like I'm playing chess
Understand my next move
Is always the best move
So while you thinking you ahead
I'm already ahead of you
This shit kinda funny Like a joke
But you really the joke homie
Call Mr.Bos
Understand I'm out that jungle bruh
Banging On my chest like a fucking ape
Already know I'll catch that case
Running threw these streets like swing
The vines
Call me Mr.flame spitta want that drama
Give it To you str8 uncut raw nigga like
That shit that's coming from them offshore
Writer(s): Mickell Pigford Sr.
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