A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - 3 Min Convo lyrics

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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - 3 Min Convo lyrics

Turn me up Jamz turn me up I know you heard of the boogie man I am that n***a he woulda been Hoodie on like I'm the reaper though 17 deep in the sprinter van I heard they tryna get equal though I would not let them get even man She told me she trying to get into it But I know these b**hes be sneaky man Murder she wrote murder all she wrote I can go Boogie or Artist flow I probably got every car you drove I probably f**ed every broad you know b**hes think I'm a target, no Want me to take you to Bonnies, no Run it up see how far we go Double up but be cautious though I know they hate seeing me in first cla** I'm a young n***a wearing her mess I came up from the big x And Came home to a big bag Imma big boss and you big mad f** around and die by my respect I got blood all over my christans From all my oppositions f** all my oppositions Like every pair damn loubs now I got blisters And all of my day ones got caught up in the system If she don't want me ,I f** with her sister I'm so grimy when it comes to these b**hes I hit her then end up going missing I'm up now there ain't no more hard feelings Its cool I just put her in the friendzey I just had to put her in the frenzy I swear they don't wanna see me happy They just wanna see me in my feelings Used to me a little nappy n***a now I’m nappy with a couple million On the come up they was laughing at me Now they f**ing with me cause I'm winning Now they say I'm acting different This sh** change you when you really in it These days I can't come complain Still get laid I swear I used to not get paid I'm back to my old ways Tech hoodie on No chains First pair of new balmains Had me feeling like Kurt Cobain I embarra**ed all my fly things On the floor seats at the ball game I got mad saint Lauren sh** I told em’ n***a personally call me Gotta stab b**h n***as in the streets I ain’t even gotta call B They be mad hoes after shows they following me to the lobby Imma a**hole when they come to that I don't want you b**hes to love me But thats just cause I get it Been in my bag for a minute I just flow with it They all in my business, but They just do not get it Blood on my shoes I'm sinning, yeah New E.R.D getting yeah A lot of n***as dress just like me But its alright i already did it, yeah n***as wanna rap just like me But its okay i already did it, yeah Aliante got me icy W's up I'm Winning W's up I'm Winning And I told her that I loved her but I didn't care And if I expose her It’s because told my business, yeah I’m kinda like povi In a business man I’m a business man I miss my n***a V12 and Montana man I remember back when we was younger I wish you was with me sitting in this benz Now when we talk the convos being lamgos cause you in affairs Got a little heart , getting used to all these millions I keep a minimum wage Gotta little heart talking to you Through a phone Knowing I can’t see your face n***a with a wire Started f**ing with you n***a What the f** did you say Told you , you ain’t gotta sell grills No more n***a, but you did anyway I wish they give you bell You woulda Been with me today Real sh** just 3 on my call