Yr - Beantown lyrics

[Intro] Yo a lot of people out here, they been asking me y'know Rich Swizzle like "Aye" They been tweeting me, they been like "Aye, where you come from mane? Yung Boy from the Northern Ghettos, where the f** you come from? Cause I know you ain't from 925 to begin with" So I'm gonna tell you guys a little story of where I hail from [Verse 1] Yung Boy's from the North, Yung Rich Swizzle is from the f**ing town Yeah from Beantown, if you don't know where that sh** is you can look it up It's on the east coast of the United States of America Before I came to the Northern Ghettos or the 925 I lived in Beantown Yeah I came from Beantown, it's some days that I look back to Sitting there in my Benz Benz, pulling out the Wraith and f**ing a b**h Sitting court-side at the Celtics game, win three rings at the Reds game Sitting "Sweet Caroline" in December, f**ing b**hes in my seventh bezel [Hook] Beantown, Beantown, Beantown f** a few hoes up in Beantown Beantown, Beantown, Beantown Sitting court-side up in Beantown [Verse 2] Let me tell you bout when I first came from Beantown, went to the Northern Ghettos and I found the town Sat in the projects of the North, found some diamonds and a j**elry store Went to the store and bought three rings, bought three chains with some gold wrist gang I had some diamonds from the East, f**ed a b**h in the back of my seats We f**ed all God damn night, f** a b**h like left and right I met Yung Boy up in the North, took him on vacation to f**ing East Met up with Isaiah Thomas in the East, that's where Yung Boy knows him from Chilled all day long, and went to the Celtics game, sat court-side [Hook] [Verse 3] Living up in Beantown was the life, we f**ed b**hes up left and right Had a piece strapped to my f**ing waste, popped a few b**hes in the f**ing face South Boston was where I f**ing lived, f**ed a few b**hes and then flipped some bricks Selling c**aine was my occupation, f**ing b**hes was my demonstration f**ing a b**h, f**ing a hoe, switching the lanes, f**ing ya hoes That's what I did in Beantown Yeah, Beantown, met a man named Young G Went to his house and sold some coke, realized he had more hoes He's gonna come back in the next verse, bare with me now when I sing the f**ing hook [Hook] [Verse 4] Ooooh, as I was talking about, Young G took me to his f**ing house I was inspired as soon as I came in the house He had four gold rings and hot a** spouse, f**ing like a mouse She was f**ing thick as a f**ing b**h Then I went to his f**ing game room, he didn't play no games cause it was empty He didn't have an, he didn't had a, he didn't even have a f**ing pool table in that b**h He told me some wise words, he said "Move to the West, to the NG, that's where all the kids are trapping now Find yourself a best friend, make some f**ing bands and buy a j**elry store and house now" [Hook] [Verse 5] So I followed Young G's words of wisdom, moved to the NG next day Packed up all my sh** and caught a flight, made it there the f**ing next day, yay, yay Met Ye on a f**ing block, he told me Young Rich Swizzle's coming up He told me just to keep grinding in the studio, keep trapping, make them motherf**ing bands, yo Met Yung Boy the very next day, had a few conversates, then we f**ed some b**hes Went to the club, got some bottles and a section, could stop all the ugly a** women trying to get us We told the security to tell them to get out, we f**ed a few hot b**hes then we went out Went out to the j**elry stop, copped a few chains for our f**ing rings [Hook] [Verse 6] After a fews days of living in the NG, I said "I don't like this place very much" It's too sh**ty for my taste, got some cute b**hes and some good clubs though Went to find another f**ing crib, somewhere nice where I could f**ing f**ing live Went to the 925, I settled down, bought a few cribs and I sold half a pound Smoked half a pound and I said "Yung Boy, if you need anything, you can hit your boy" He said "Okay" and we went to our own ways, soon enough we met up once again He just talked to somewhere too, they f**ing told him To move to the 925 so we were in the same boat, f**ing the same hoes, switching the same lanes, b**h [Outro] Ooooooh, that's the story of Beantown, I remember it for the rest of my life I had some really good f**ing times Ooooooh, uuuh, yeah, Beantown Ooooooh yeaaah, Young Rich Swizzle yeah Yung Boy