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Bocha
Bocha
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
William Hayes
William Hayes
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Yellow Trash Can
Yellow Trash Can
Produzent:in
Jason Navarrete
Jason Navarrete
Mischtechniker:in
Snugsworth
Snugsworth
Produzent:in
Samuel Terrazzino
Samuel Terrazzino
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

#VERSE
You **** is bubble gum
Momma asking son why you so damn troublesome
So damn young when I hit the blunt
Black a lung
Black an eye
Quickly learn to strategize
Try to step foot, or combat with I
Meet the heathens I feast with
We eat with our hands
Small circle, like deep dish
It’s deeper than sea fish
My draws where I keep this
Extension with three clips
Get your ass remixed
Chopped and screwed
Play opossum fool
Cop some pot and food and go watch a move
I choose to live in truth so I don’t watch the news
I ain’t got on bulletproof bit walk around like I do
I’m not a gang member I’m a repper
You mightve left your print but I’m a bigger stepper
Not calling you a snitch, but I heard you a teller
Coming for the head like a turtle neck sweater
Blockow
The one to bring the block out
I ain’t see you out, cause you copped out
Homie tried to kick it, got socked out
Wapow
Just face it
Them **** on your ass you couldn’t shake ‘em
Staying in the house ain’t gon’ save him
#CHORUS
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
#VERSE
I be tucked off out in Cali
I be posted in the valley
I be in then I be outtie
I don’t post when I be out
You got the oop, I got a addy
I’ll pull up if there’s a baggy
Case a **** try to tag me
Got the blower, air it out
You ain’t the homie ****
Damn sure ain’t the only ****
To recognize a phony ****
Fuck up out my comfort zone
Go one and now and run along
Let the grown folks talk
Remember back when I was young
Practicing my blood walk
 #CHORUS
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Out the way, out the way
Written by: William Hayes
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