
Lower Level Talk Big Boogie
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[Intro]
(Damn, Keith Savage)
Aye (Uh-uh, uh), I was just facing 65 years (Mm-mm)
But God had another plan (Mm-mm), yeah
[Verse 1]
I had a Bunkie named Carlito (Named Carlito)
He fighting cases, but I pray they let him free though (Man, I pray they let you free though)
First I met a dude name Draco (Yeah, Draco)
Every night I was venting, that shit was straight though (Man, that shit was straight though)
I met Lil B, he on the way though (He on the way though)
That guy a hunnid, I can see it in his face though, for real (Free that nigga)
I met Wile, he’ll murder you (Murder you)
Booty eatin’ Bunkie, play with Boogie, they’ll murder you (Grrt), yeah
Jayvo, he just beat the case (Case)
Play on the streets, we on go we unloading the cage (Triple M's)
I had to see these niggas plenty days (Plenty, uh)
Staying up and laying down, sharing plenty trays (On lockdown)
Lower level real torture (Torture), Memphis mobs niggas runnin' shit like real horses (Damn)
I met some thuggin' ass niggas for real, question (Question)
How many killers showed you love in jail? No question (Yeah, they did)
Them niggas never had jobs, them niggas dry with the rod
Some kill in broad day, but we was all in one part
Fans sending hot plates and sending letters and cards (Master card)
They didn’t know I was coming, I just responded, "Thank God" (Thank God)
(Damn, Keith Savage)
Aye (Uh-uh, uh), I was just facing 65 years (Mm-mm)
But God had another plan (Mm-mm), yeah
[Verse 1]
I had a Bunkie named Carlito (Named Carlito)
He fighting cases, but I pray they let him free though (Man, I pray they let you free though)
First I met a dude name Draco (Yeah, Draco)
Every night I was venting, that shit was straight though (Man, that shit was straight though)
I met Lil B, he on the way though (He on the way though)
That guy a hunnid, I can see it in his face though, for real (Free that nigga)
I met Wile, he’ll murder you (Murder you)
Booty eatin’ Bunkie, play with Boogie, they’ll murder you (Grrt), yeah
Jayvo, he just beat the case (Case)
Play on the streets, we on go we unloading the cage (Triple M's)
I had to see these niggas plenty days (Plenty, uh)
Staying up and laying down, sharing plenty trays (On lockdown)
Lower level real torture (Torture), Memphis mobs niggas runnin' shit like real horses (Damn)
I met some thuggin' ass niggas for real, question (Question)
How many killers showed you love in jail? No question (Yeah, they did)
Them niggas never had jobs, them niggas dry with the rod
Some kill in broad day, but we was all in one part
Fans sending hot plates and sending letters and cards (Master card)
They didn’t know I was coming, I just responded, "Thank God" (Thank God)
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