lirik lagu booter bee - non-stop
[chorus]
i swear this little life of mine is f~cked up
before i hit p~b~rty, i was rolling round with guns tucked non~stop
feds on me non~stop, thots on me non~stop
opps on me non~stop cah i teared the block down with one shot
you get one chance, make the most of it
if i’m not strapped then there’s someone round me holding it
videos, we roll with it
any car that drives up the road and tries to pop the doors
i’m looking at meekz like, “put holes in it”
[verse 1]
we don’t take vios but we wait a bit
this car’s hot, it ain’t legit, we got sticks, take a pic
~ got bricks, take some bits, this pattern’s ’bout to make me rich
i’m independent, taking risks, me and k take the p~ss
i’m reasoning with p like you couldn’t ever make this sh~t up
i went from doing kick~ups, jumping out, two sticks up
we shoot strips up, don’t involve me in no mix~up
my shank on me, it’s tucked in case it goes tits up
don’t involve me in your beef, i’ll give your opps waps for free
heard he’s rapping but he’s capping, he ain’t mashing it on the g’s
i’ve mashed works on your block, you ain’t mashed none on mine
i can go broke, by tomorrow, i’m still grateful i’m alive
yo, the feds want me dead, my opps want me dead
old friends want me dead, i’m stepping with clips full of lead
don’t get clipped in the head, done it once then again
i couldn’t ever trust a b~tch, i put my trust into these skengs
[chorus]
i swear this little life of mine is f~cked up
before i hit p~b~rty, i was rolling round with guns tucked non~stop
feds on me non~stop, thots on me non~stop
opps on me non~stop cah i teared the block down with one shot
you get one chance, make the most of it
if i’m not strapped then there’s someone round me holding it
videos, we roll with it
any car that drives up the road and tries to pop the doors
i’m looking at meekz like, “put holes in it”
[verse 2]
they k!lled my bro jamz, i was on tag, i never let it slide
that sh~t came off my ~, i spun it ’bout twenty times
i shot him from a close range, booter’s got a cold aim
i swear this is a cold game, i’ve been through the most pain
you ain’t sat in jail and seen your mum cry
you can’t drill rap if you ain’t slapped more than one guy
two guys, three guys, i shot one opp then done it three times
and i got packs flying, we ain’t billing weed lines, nah
what the f~ck do you take me for?
i shoot guys, what you think they rate me for?
and why do five~o wanna take me court?
maybe ’cause my block’s ruthless and break the laws
yo, i stepped outta the ride, they couldn’t see me in these shades
they can’t chat to me if they ain’t ran through hundreds at my age
you’ll get a slap for free, running round, chatting on my name
f~ck security, we’re bringing hammers live on the stage
[chorus]
i swear this little life of mine is f~cked up
before i hit p~b~rty, i was rolling round with guns tucked non~stop
feds on me non~stop, thots on me non~stop
opps on me non~stop cah i teared the block down with one shot
you get one chance, make the most of it
if i’m not strapped then there’s someone round me holding it
videos, we roll with it
any car that drives up the road and tries to pop the doors
i’m looking at meekz like, “put holes in it”
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