
No Bojack Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Hit the road I gotta go To slap a whole pack, my flow back
I'm having tunnel visions like I'm Kodak It's no cap, these niggas can't keep up
& niggas know that He told me that he trap but he's hittin plays
Out of his smoke sack, Grab the pack and run a lap, might hit ah
4 flat I won't lack them, niggas gon' try Jack you
Without no strap, no BoJack These horses in the whip, be moving so fast
It's so sad, these niggas still down bad, never got no cash
Bad bitch know how to twerk, but ain't got no ass
Lil bro get in dat whip and go to work, told him just don't crash
Yeah he ran up ah lil bag, I bet it won't last
Don't brag about a bitch I've already hit, way
Back in my past
Take a risk, hit a miss, we all gon' see that
Casket Can't never quit till I see bliss, we on two
Different brackets The life I live crazy as shit, might need ah Straight jacket
Yo nigga had a free basket, but he ain't pass it
I get the work and stretch it out like this
Shit elastic That nigga better watch his mouth cause this
Shit'll get drastic I'm tryna find a better route, hate being
Stuck in traffic This nigga only talking down because we really having
Lil Brodie keep his Glock 40, he really be spazzing
I took ya shorty just by talking, I really be gassing
Don't leave the crib very often unless when I'm slapping
He played around and lost his top, but I don't know what happened
Like I can't say what happened, but he got clocked out
Niggas tryna treat the beef like college, you can't drop out
I remember when I ain't have a dollar, I can't stop now
It's like Lil bro's out here playing Mancala, moving rocks around
I don't even do no talking when there's cops around
Just got another load, send me your Lo, bet we come drop a pound
It's Going for the low, just let me know, while I'm still in your town
These niggas really hoes, gon' get exposed or get Put in that ground
Ain't talking pros, it's like I'm deaf cause I can't hear a sound
Fuck with my dough, get on his neck, end up lost & unfound
Fuck on my bro, then try to hop on my dick, bitch, I'm astounded
I'm adding it up, I'm tired as fuck, I'm dozing while I count it
I'm drowning, in that pussy, I can't get up out it
Quick to take a trip and make a flip, ain't even gotta doubt it
Talking bout he get it like he rich, but live in public housing
Even with a blick, stay on your shit, gotta watch yo surroundings
Hit the road, I gotta go to slap a whole pack, my flow back
I'm having tunnel visions like I'm Kodak, I won't lack
Them niggas gon' try Jack you without no strap, no BoJack
These horses in the whip, be moving so fast
Bad bitch know how to twerk, but ain't got no ass
Lil bro get in dat whip and go to work, just told him don't crash