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Boyz-N-Blue, at you
Now me, what are you gonna do
Now me, what are you gonna do
we come at you?

I break the microphone with ease, it's a to me
I treat the track like a pigeon, just the beat
Daily sounds banging like a symphony
You fake niggaz trying to mack, it's sense to me
I'ma keep it on the 'bout this hogging life

we chasing scrill, trying to ball for life
Keep the money on my mind, one all time
Other dummies gonna wine we come out shining
It's plain and simple, I'ma get do'
Kick a in his face like I kick his do'
Spit a in the face, like I spit this flow

riding solo, known for spending his do'
I'ma hit this hoe then locations
I'm hungry for the green, so I stays impatient
Green light on the mic, I'ma the nation
Sir Daily on the mic, so change the station

Boyz-N-Blue, at you
Now me, what are you gonna do
Now tell me, are you gonna do
When we at you?

Killa with his hands like Vince Dasene
Keep a semi with a light, that's named Hakim
Get more than a king, and a prince you seen
I you nice with the mic, gotta convince my team
I wreck beat I'm on, 'cause it's my duty, mayn

Make a hit and say shit like Putie Tang
I can hit a and don't pay shit, it's big pimping
Rock and handcuffing or saving a trick, you big
So pay me you owe me on the block

I put this up to your Cavaliers
I'm like Kobe with the
Or Obi One Kinobi the glock
I put the beam to your head
And rob you niggaz

you blink and your bread in
Have you niggaz and scream
When you in a hospital bed
And you dream that you but you're not
Get you shot glock, when it's popped
Then it's cocked and from the top

Boyz-N-Blue, at you
Now me, what are you gonna do
Now tell me, are you gonna do
When we come at

It's grind time, I'm feeling like is my prime
I got a lot of on my mind when I put it down
I'm trying to put seven circles behind my signs
And push a drop top, that's hand
With a B on the behind, floss like a

park it, run up my penthouse
I'm hungry, tired of starving Marvin
Had to hit Interscope and tell Jimmy bargain
The South Arching, belong to us
It's us Boyz-N-Blue, leaving in dust

In God we trust, 'cause He with us
My whole team supreme, hot sped up
Slim Thugger, the Slim Thug I am so gangsta
'Cause that's how my brain was
It's the Boss, niggaz best my fam
Or catch bullets in flesh, till my Tech 9 jam

Boyz-N-Blue, at you
Now me, what are you gonna do
Now tell me, what are you do
When we come at