Beece Daytona, Chief Keef - Boulevard lyrics
Chief Keef [Keith Farrelle Cozart] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Beece Daytona, Chief Keef - Boulevard lyrics]
I got nothing but killas up in my squad
We shoot the gun first, then we talk to god
Early morning move the soft
Later move the hard
This the life of stang city on the boulevard
On the boulevard, we be going hard
Early with the soft, later with the hard
Shoot the gun first, later talk to god
I gots to get it, gots to get it so I go hard
You can call me James Bond
Cus I'm on a mission hit my trap
Big garbage bags full of taped chickens
I got my hands full of
Water like I'm doing dishes
I give you niggas so much cake
It's like I'm giving wishes
You say you don't care bout the town
But why you act suspicious?
You say you out here on your grind
Well nigga hit me i gots to get it
Gots to get it serve it strapped with digit's
One thing about me
I won't let no bullshit slip me
I ain't slipping
I'm just plotting what I'm bout to do though
I make one Call
I'll have bout 8 niggas bunched in the 2 door
Strapped with loaded Oozo's
Send this bitch off to Pluto
The way my boulevard kick
You can call it ju do
Say you can call it ju do
Yea you can call it ju do
But quiet down, heard they listening
Better keep it D-lo
Word around, I'm the one
Like my nigga Dee-bo
Probably cus how I whip the sea or
How I make the D go
I go hard bitch so hard
Stain Gang bitch, rob you for your coka
My bitch mocha ima choke her
Not with my hands dog with my stroker
We some tota's bitch I'm Sosa
That's king Beece bitch thats bro god
Don't fuck with toasters we'll explode ya'll
3Hunna bitch, you niggas hoeing
I'm riding round my side of town
Racks on me that and tool bitch
Pop a pill then lose it
Like Soulja Boy, shoot you bitch
Kush in my face
God forgive me got robbers with me
That's killing niggas and robbing with me
Off a lot of loud and a lot of Remy
I'm from O Block 064 Block
GBE Block we gon' blow block
Got a felony and I'm a young nigga
Better run nigga we shoot guns nigga
We shoot the gun first, then we talk to god
Early morning move the soft
Later move the hard
This the life of stang city on the boulevard
On the boulevard, we be going hard
Early with the soft, later with the hard
Shoot the gun first, later talk to god
I gots to get it, gots to get it so I go hard
You can call me James Bond
Cus I'm on a mission hit my trap
Big garbage bags full of taped chickens
I got my hands full of
Water like I'm doing dishes
I give you niggas so much cake
It's like I'm giving wishes
You say you don't care bout the town
But why you act suspicious?
You say you out here on your grind
Well nigga hit me i gots to get it
Gots to get it serve it strapped with digit's
One thing about me
I won't let no bullshit slip me
I ain't slipping
I'm just plotting what I'm bout to do though
I make one Call
I'll have bout 8 niggas bunched in the 2 door
Strapped with loaded Oozo's
Send this bitch off to Pluto
The way my boulevard kick
You can call it ju do
Say you can call it ju do
Yea you can call it ju do
But quiet down, heard they listening
Better keep it D-lo
Word around, I'm the one
Like my nigga Dee-bo
Probably cus how I whip the sea or
How I make the D go
I go hard bitch so hard
Stain Gang bitch, rob you for your coka
My bitch mocha ima choke her
Not with my hands dog with my stroker
We some tota's bitch I'm Sosa
That's king Beece bitch thats bro god
Don't fuck with toasters we'll explode ya'll
3Hunna bitch, you niggas hoeing
I'm riding round my side of town
Racks on me that and tool bitch
Pop a pill then lose it
Like Soulja Boy, shoot you bitch
Kush in my face
God forgive me got robbers with me
That's killing niggas and robbing with me
Off a lot of loud and a lot of Remy
I'm from O Block 064 Block
GBE Block we gon' blow block
Got a felony and I'm a young nigga
Better run nigga we shoot guns nigga