Testo Bosque

YEAH

When I was
15 I had visions hitting the big screen
Had big dreams
rippin the mic up no bisping
I’m in a foreign they snorin on antihistamine
I Had to do this for the N, That’s forever N-ME
And they forever envy
And there’s forever plenty
Waiting to see us fall
You’ll be forever waiting
You hating suckas need to get yourself an occupation
The same suckers that see me
and want their photo taken
Haha

Do it for my gs who never made it dis is we how we livin
Hands up for enterprise Dey took back up out the ditches
Im back! We slip slidin here on the Southside got my street style from Woodridge to Northside
If it’s poppin ima drop in and take all the profits
If i ain’t tattin at geeba street I’m at heather street dodgin coppers Like Shaun to the break a dawn got my bruva Stallyon
Ride or die for no money!!!
Wood to the World!!!!

I’m trynna switch up from the trappin to the music,
Stack up in the bank it’s God I thank for bein hood rich,
Put on for my city from the field straight out to Woodridge,
Check the resume I really do this,
Never switch on the crew

I’ve been putting in work
O.T with my broski
Man we come from the dirt
From the gutter
Me and my brother
Done made this shit work
These days it’s easy for me to sell a bag
Then write a verse
Gotta put this music first
This shit ain’t new to me . Nah
There ain’t no fool in me bra
I ain’t that famous my bah
But you can google me
Still don’t know who I can trust
Tell em I’m ready to bust
I got my tool still
Hot up in the stu
I keep my cool

I took my tool into the booth and let it clap,
And if I’m rollin thru your hood just know I’m rollin wit the strap,
Let it off now, this that 41,
What ya sayin seh me na boss ia, make ot bounce up

I’m trynna switch up from the trappin to the music,
Stack up in the bank it’s God I thank for bein hood rich,
Put on for my city from the field straight out to Woodridge,
Check the resume I really do this,
Never switch on the crew
I’m trynna switch up from the trappin to the music,
Stack up in the bank it’s God I thank for bein hood rich,
Put on for my city from the field straight out to Woodridge,
Check the resume I really do this,
Never switch on the crew

Ugh I can’t struggle no more
I grew up round pulling cars and n***** kicking your door
Feds come we out the window ain’t no get on the floor
Plug calling up my phone it’s time to get me load
Now wrist froze so is the clement
And everytime a n**** slide it’s perfect timing
It’s hard to cover all this pain with all these diamonds
They gotta stop wit all the cap and all the hiding we know them boys ain’t sliding

Everyday I’m being patient minimum talk I’m too evasive and if your fakin soldier when Im right up in your face bitch, Dey hate dis cause I’m knockin em down without a payslip ain’t safe round me if you throwin shade shit, holdup minute of silence for all deez Westside folders step on ma toes now it’s never gunna be over, when you decide da show up I’m with ma famili comin around to let dis ***** off

I’m trynna switch up from the trappin to the music,
Stack up in the bank it’s God I thank for bein hood rich,
Put on for my city from the field straight out to Woodridge,
Check the resume I really do this,
Never switch on the crew

Yeah
You already know what it is
Logan City Baby
Stand up

This that NME Fam
We stay shinin like that
HA HA