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lirik lagu boulevard mitch - mad sober

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d~mn
huh, huh, huh
huh

[verse]
totin bl!cks in a old ass bucket
f~ck it, i wake up living rugged
keep your eyes open when you dumpin’
i smelled like a bag of dope in public
her head game surprised and stunned me
come to the trench, it can get real ugly
i take down a milf i’m a motherf~cka’
get out of the trap, n~gga, go play trumpet
you a little b~tch, boy, you stand for nothing
tight ass coupe, i’m cramped with guns
in a snake pit, i vamp with guns
yo hoe just cooked me breakfast and her head came with it
brand new bl!ck and some lead came with it
backyard shеd and it’s filled with bl!ckies
huh
i’ll probably make sеrves when i go to yo city
got a front from two plugs l still ain’t pay em back
mad sober, n~gga i’m flamed for gas
hoe know how to f~ck she trained for that
lean be my meds, yeah the pain for that
i’m in the trench, my angels black
we hit him, then we reload that
you gotta get your hands dirty type sh~t
nah
dark ass hood in it you might see bats
trailer park hoe hide the crack in her crack
new pack in, i ain’t pay for that
bl!ck to his neck make a slave get papped
been working the kitchen so much, i ain’t see my dad
huh
nah
i don’t even got sh~t for that
huh
za so scrong he came back
24~7 trap open come shop for gas
loafing ahh n~gga we done popped yo ass
she wanna f~ck when she pop that capsule
stand on top of em shoot like a assh0l~
not to the front, n~gga come to the back door
my bl!ck gone show who fragile
za and racks got it stuffed in a satchel
bring yo pole when you go on a battle
keep my bl!ck got it tucked out on a travel
100 rounds made the clip unravel
new racks, i just hit off dabble
nasty b~tch, she from seattle
i’m artistic got bl!cks in a castle
huh
man down
zoe don’t trap but he d~mn scam
yeah, i post by the spot with man man
we snaked him out with the vamp clan
contraband in this b~tch and za i ain’t sharing
i’m blowing on dope but i still ain’t caring
got a 30 clip in, it still ain’t fair
backseat rolling up dope like the mayor
she gon’ go crazy when she tie her hair
empty yo pockets, lie down right there
empty yo pockets, lay down right there
d~mn
slapped him out by his b~tch, i had to embarrass him
nah, nah
d~mn


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