Bogarde (feat. Noochie)

I'm from the east side of the east side That's suburbs of the D side PG side, throw a peace sign For the love birds on the V side We in a peace time for the mean time If it decline better hit a b-line Bama's like Dunkirk, you a rich kid you You don't want work shorty be quite I done seen things that made me wanna do right But them same things dragged my brothers to the life Made it out the game and we both see that light Some of us got obtained cause they couldn't flee the sight Thuggin', think it was a choice we'll it wasn't I advise you come and visit just to witness how we hustling A Sec Busting, this is how we get it The percussion is the only thing bouncing we isn't, run it What time you be getting up, early What day you be getting fund, Ery Time flies better get it done, hurry Tell a how far have you come, very How hard is it where you from, scary Beef get cooked til it's what, buried Talk slick you is getting what, carried Ya'll see us better what, worry Crank, crank, crank, crank Crank, crank, crank, crank Crank, crank, crank, crank Crank, crank, crank, crank Yeah, go go hard it's all that I know Go go hard it's all in my soul Ya'll ain't hard that's all for show We Bogarde til ya'll go home Police man kill a nigga on accident Try to stay high so I don't get mad at it I'm just bad at it, another tragedy Happen every day, guess that's average Black man first instinct to lavish shit Then he handle shit Never been a quarterback he ain't scrambling Ever fall down bet your ass I'm back again I'm so adamant Understand me never had plan B Mind can't reach what the mind can't see Mind ain't fed then the mind don't eat And the mind don't eat then it's back to the streets But actually, they'd rather the streets Cause the acts in the streets, put the fans in the seats But the man on the streets on the run or deceased Nooch report live from the belly of the beast What time you be getting up, early What day you be getting fund, Ery Time flys better get it done, hurry Tell a how far have you come, very How hard is it where you from, scary Beef get cooked til it's what, buried Talk slick you is getting what, carried Ya'll see us better what, worry Crank, crank, crank, crank Crank, crank, crank, crank Crank, crank, crank, crank Crank, crank, crank, crank Yeah, go go hard it's all that I know Go go hard it's all in my soul Ya'll ain't hard that's all for show We Bogarde til ya'll go home