Letra de Keep dissing - Real Boston Richey

Let's go, let's go

Manpack that ship up man, we gotta get up out this bitch

I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy

You can slide around with Boston if yo' top different

Every time I turn around, they say an opp missing

Wanna know why niggas dying, 'cause niggas keep dissing

But I don't get in that

I'm steady rackin' up them chickens

I wanna hit the booth but I'm stuck up in them trenches

I bang that five but I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey

Fucking hoes and keying doors that's just how we livin'

She done popped an Adderall now she say she miss me

She gone pull up and eat it all, only when she tipsy

Runnin' circles around these hoes, treat them like a frisbee

Why the fuck these IG hoes always tryna tempt me

Damn, I swear I hate a bitch who want all the attention

Bitch you trippin', I got enough cheese I could buy a Richie

I told my dawg don't pop no more of them Percs, he be in his feelings

I'm tryna fly her out to Turk but damn this bitch they trippin'

You know I left her feelin' hurt, I can feel the tension

Tired of putting niggas on and they don't do nothing with it

I'm tired of niggas saying they on, but they never spin it

I'm tired of bitches shakin' ass, get mad, when I won't hit it

I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy

You can slide around with Boston if yo' top different

Every time I turn around, they say an opp missing

Wanna know why niggas dying, 'cause niggas keep dissing

But I don't get in that

I'm steady rackin' up them chickens

I wanna hit the booth but I'm stuck up in them trenches

I bang that five but I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey

Fucking hoes and keying doors that's just how we livin'

Niggas knowin' where we bang, never go out against the grave

We've been knockin' shit down, from the streets, the Chain Gang

Slidin' 'round with the Drac', get the "Wow" wood-grained

Call my dawg a "Fuck Nigga," it's just a Florida thing

I don't wanna go to no more parties, call me Coi Leray

And all my exes think I'm lit

Load 'em bitches where they stay

God, I knew that life's a bitch, but we pray for better day

Every nigga that play with Boston, gotta put it in they face

Seen these trolls hit the block, had to go the other way

Remember putting it down on Keith Street, that was just the other day

Fuck a twenty-eight, his first shot, we came through and escalate

Quick to cross yo' partner out, nigga we the renegades

I'll blow that shit bitch I ain't stingy

You can slide around with Boston if yo' top different

Every time I turn around, they say an opp missing

Wanna know why niggas dying, 'cause niggas keep dissing

But I don't get in that

I'm steady rackin' up them chickens

I wanna hit the booth but I'm stuck up in them trenches

I bang that five but I want six hoes with me like I'm Nipsey

Fucking hoes and keying doors that's just how we livin'

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