Boosie Badazz, Nbl Twinz – East Saint

Boosie Badazz, Nbl Twinz – East Saint Lyrics

Artist: Boosie Badazz, Nbl Twinz
Song: East Saint

Aw sh#t n#gg#
Whole lotta gang sh#t n#gg#
Whole lotta East Saint Louis sh#t
n#gg# whole lotta Louisiana gangster sh#t n#gg#

Yeah, put y’all hoods up, get your bottles
Get everybody to get in the section n#gg#, let’s ride
n#gg# let’s go twin, look
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#

Nah, you ain’t stupid n#gg#
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#
Hah, no, hah, hah
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#

Hah, yeah
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#
Yeah
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#

You ain’t heard of Boosie Badazz ruthless n#gg#?
People need to be askin’ ’bout my music n#gg#
But they always asking did I shoot a n#gg#
I swing that iron like an East Saint Lou n#gg#

The look on my face like what you wanna do n#gg#
Keep me a K and I’ll for sure shoot n#gg#
Free BG, you know it’s all on you n#gg#
Ride through the city with a dirty stick

Every n#gg# ’round me, they ’bout murdering
Should’ve gave it up when he came for it
Now we finna show you we some retards
Wish I had my dawg back home from the pen

He gon’ hit ten every time that he spin
n#gg# try to hide, we gon’ go and get his friend
Bang bang bang bang bang, East Saint sh#t
Three clips, no mercy, it’s a bloodbath

Pocket full of money, me and Twin ‘nem
They ask me what to do about the hate
I told ’em shoot ’em all in they face
Murder case, murder case, murder case

Shot him in his neck two times, in his vertebrae
I told a p#ss# n#gg# not to play
I’m YoungBoy with a f#ckin’ thirty-eight, bang
Twinzo and Badazz, Twinzo and Badazz

We drop n#gg#s, we trashbag
Put ’em in a bag n#gg#, we bag that
Light ’em up, light ’em up, light ’em up
Shop my truck, shop my truck, shop my truck

Gun ’em down, pray the lord pick ’em up
If he drop him off, Twinzo pick him up
Twinzo and Badazz, Twinzo and Badazz
We drop n#gg#s, we trashbag

Put ’em in a bag n#gg#, we bag that
Light ’em up, light ’em up, light ’em up
Shop my truck, shop my truck, shop my truck
Gun ’em down, pray the lord pick ’em up

If he drop him off, Twinzo pick him up
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#
Yeah, ’cause it can get stupid n#gg#
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#

Yeah, East Saint Louis n#gg#
Don’t get it f#cked up n#gg#, you ain’t stupid n#gg#
Hah, hah
You got us f#cked up n#gg#, we some stupid n#gg#s

Copped the loft then I lost it all
Yaeh all my n#gg#s, yeah they watched me fall
Man f#ck them n#gg#s, I’ma kill ’em all
Can’t eat a meal in front of your dogs

Lost twenty racks on the carpet n#gg#
Let me tell you why these n#gg#s not your n#gg#s
If they your n#gg#s why they gamblin’ with you?
If they your n#gg#s why they gamblin’ get you n#gg#?

Heard a n#gg# dissing, yeah n#gg# get tied up
Get a n#gg# killed, right hand on the bible
Twinzo, he’ll cut a n#gg# (NBL)
Boosie Boo, he’ll bust a n#gg#, n#gg# u

Twinzo and Badazz, Twinzo and Badazz
We drop n#gg#s, we trashbag
Put ’em in a bag n#gg#, we bag that
Light ’em up, light ’em up, light ’em up

Shop my truck, shop my truck, shop my truck
Gun ’em down, pray the lord pick ’em up
If he drop him off, Twinzo pick him up
Twinzo and Badazz, Twinzo and Badazz

We drop n#gg#s, we trashbag
Put ’em in a bag n#gg#, we bag that
Light ’em up, light ’em up, light ’em up
Shop my truck, shop my truck, shop my truck

Gun ’em down, pray the lord pick ’em up
If he drop him off, Twinzo pick him up
You a stupid n#gg#, you a goofy n#gg#
Talkin’ bad on my crew, we’ll lose it n#gg#

Ayy Boo, what it do my n#gg#?
You with some real young n#gg#s who can move my n#gg#
Time to put in a little bit of overtime
Ask Boo, young n#gg#s done spent the dime

Six months goin’ in, we on the grind
While the day ones left they #ss behind
Baton Rouge, Baton Rouge, Baton Rouge
East Saint Louis, East Saint Louis, East Saint Louis

Where them shooters at, we gon’ make a movie
I’m a Badazz boy like Boosie (Twinzo n#gg#)
With my four-five, with my Glock nine
I ain’t wasting no bullets, count all mine

They hatin’ in my city so I do it for my city
Word around the town we the youngest n#gg#s gettin’ it
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Boosie Badazz, Nbl Twinz Lyrics – East Saint

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From the album:
East Saint [Explicit]
Release Year: 2018