Boosie Badazz - Throwin' Salt lyrics
[Boosie Badazz - Throwin' Salt lyrics]
You remember tootie, you remember
(Mykel on the beat)
You remember how they did me up and jail
My people was living well, my
Bills, they gave me hell, look
These niggas changed
They swore they'd never tell
My right niggas went left, they
Threw salt on the snail, but
I prevailed, I ducked that fuckin' chair
On death row in a cell
Pouring my heart through mail
Thеy laughed at me a lot, shittin' on all
My fans who bragged on mе a lot
It was nasty love I got i had to cry to God
Hoping he'd hear my call for freedom
'Cause, I'm all over the news, nigga
Mama said, "Boo we straight, we gon be fine"
Industry said I wouldn't shake back
From doing this time
Gotta throw salt here we go again
Got my name in they mouth
Like some bad ass bitches here we go again
They tried to throw salt
Tried taking me out, with cold words
Tried stressin' me out (Cold, cold words)
Stayed solid 'til the day I got out
Look at me now, still talking my talk
Man, they tryna throw salt
You gon' be dead 'fore you eighteen, nigga
This the shit the people said
So I wouldn't chase dreams, nigga
They always talkin' negative and I take heed
Nigga even took my face expressions, mane
And make meme's with 'em some say I'm lost
Well if I'm lost why you ain't tryna find me?
Guess I need some fuckin' mirrors
When you walk behind me
I lost a couple fake friends
'cause their heart was slimey
A teenager crossed by them
Welcome to the 90's
Tried to shatter all my greatness
So they blame my violence
Tried to X me out the game
But I won't go in silence
Guess they gon' try to salt my name
Cause they know I got it
Guess they gon' try to stop the
Plane when I'm flying private
Nobody album fuckin' with me, you trippin'
Nigga
Mine real, his different, it's no competition
I remember we was jumpin' fences
Now we choppin' game up with politicians
And these niggas
Gotta throw salt here we go again
Got my name in they mouth
Like some bad ass bitches here we go again
They tried to throw salt
Tried taking me out, with cold words
Tried stressin' me out (Cold, cold words)
Stayed solid 'til the day I got out
Look at me now, still talking my talk
Man, they tryna throw salt
They tryna throw salt on a nigga
I don't give a fuck what y'all say 'bout me
Haha i know you throwin' salt, nigga
I see you in the comments, I see ya
It's all good though
I already be expectin' the shit every time
You know what I'm sayin'? Here we go again
Got my name in they mouth
Like some bad ass bitches
Mane, this shit too real
(Mykel on the beat)
You remember how they did me up and jail
My people was living well, my
Bills, they gave me hell, look
These niggas changed
They swore they'd never tell
My right niggas went left, they
Threw salt on the snail, but
I prevailed, I ducked that fuckin' chair
On death row in a cell
Pouring my heart through mail
Thеy laughed at me a lot, shittin' on all
My fans who bragged on mе a lot
It was nasty love I got i had to cry to God
Hoping he'd hear my call for freedom
'Cause, I'm all over the news, nigga
Mama said, "Boo we straight, we gon be fine"
Industry said I wouldn't shake back
From doing this time
Gotta throw salt here we go again
Got my name in they mouth
Like some bad ass bitches here we go again
They tried to throw salt
Tried taking me out, with cold words
Tried stressin' me out (Cold, cold words)
Stayed solid 'til the day I got out
Look at me now, still talking my talk
Man, they tryna throw salt
You gon' be dead 'fore you eighteen, nigga
This the shit the people said
So I wouldn't chase dreams, nigga
They always talkin' negative and I take heed
Nigga even took my face expressions, mane
And make meme's with 'em some say I'm lost
Well if I'm lost why you ain't tryna find me?
Guess I need some fuckin' mirrors
When you walk behind me
I lost a couple fake friends
'cause their heart was slimey
A teenager crossed by them
Welcome to the 90's
Tried to shatter all my greatness
So they blame my violence
Tried to X me out the game
But I won't go in silence
Guess they gon' try to salt my name
Cause they know I got it
Guess they gon' try to stop the
Plane when I'm flying private
Nobody album fuckin' with me, you trippin'
Nigga
Mine real, his different, it's no competition
I remember we was jumpin' fences
Now we choppin' game up with politicians
And these niggas
Gotta throw salt here we go again
Got my name in they mouth
Like some bad ass bitches here we go again
They tried to throw salt
Tried taking me out, with cold words
Tried stressin' me out (Cold, cold words)
Stayed solid 'til the day I got out
Look at me now, still talking my talk
Man, they tryna throw salt
They tryna throw salt on a nigga
I don't give a fuck what y'all say 'bout me
Haha i know you throwin' salt, nigga
I see you in the comments, I see ya
It's all good though
I already be expectin' the shit every time
You know what I'm sayin'? Here we go again
Got my name in they mouth
Like some bad ass bitches
Mane, this shit too real