Bobby Woody - 28 (feat. K. Wood$) Lyrics

27 ending
And I'm still the best painter
Big boy feelings
But I don't wanna explain 'em
You got a big mouth and
I'm going through changes
Not too many people get to
Up a class stainless
Bobby Gallagher the way a nigga feel shameless
Doing what I got to do
To get where I'm aiming
Mutatis mutandis
Until we reframe it
Whole damn world need to be repainted
Fun ain't painless
But I still keep skating
Novice
That's the only thing I'm not I promise
B Rabbit
I made the beat and hopped on it
I wonder
If they give a f*ck about what I ponder
Prolly
But I don't wanna see that shit get ugly
If you don't give it your all
Then you can't take a thing from me
Noname said it first
And I thought that it was funny
But I'm another nigga
Rapping about women and money
For the real ones
For the freedom
For the people that I know
Through the motions
And the romance
And the reasons not to go
All the treasures
And the pleasures
That done forced us all to grow
Uh uh
It's Kweezy baby in the flesh
We was fumbling
Couldn't blame it on the refs
I was aiming for the neck
I was feeling hella frigid
Now, I'm solid and refreshed
I got powers
I'm the best
I got knowledge for this quest
She got mileage
She a vet
We was piling up what's pilfered
Cause the pollen know me best
I got flowers for you
Yes
You got toes and I got kinks
I grabbed the roses for you, stink
Strike a pose
Do what you think
I'm right back where I needed to be
For my spark
Last time I was here
Couldn't breathe and play part
Hella passionate
Please don't deceive
Just stay smart
Hella obstacles
But they gon' flee with they cart
Never average
How you manage this
Always need some bandages
Could hit Bobby for assist
Shit, I might even call my sis
Wait
Never thought 28 would start like this
Aye
For the real ones
For the freedom
For the people that I know
Through the motions
And the romance
And the reasons not to go
All the treasures
And the pleasures
That done forced us all to grow
Pursuits I put on
Made me too much for my suitors
I pay a price
But that price ain't more than my shooters
I sell a ticket to the people that peruse
And to doubters of the magic
That might think it's all a rouse
Why
Cause these niggas ain't really rapping
They make captions
Use CapCut but can't cut the capping
Still backtracking
All bark and no action
Tail wagging
I tried to adopt 'em
They really my sons
This the year you gon' see
That I'm really the one
And every one around me
At least two ranks above
Release what I don't need
To get to the things that I want
I turn the blessings I receive
Into these statements of love
When the scene was getting buried
Man I sent it a dove
But now the city in good hands
If we keep it a buck
No Giannis
We here to to reach whatever's beyond us
And if Cobain ever find us
I'm rapping bout
Good pussy
Money and good pussy
Money and good pussy
Money and good
Yeah
Good pussy
Money and good pussy
Money and good pussy
Niggas only talk about
Money and good pussy
Yeah
Good pussy
Money and good pussy
Money and good pussy
Money and good pussy
Yeah
Good pussy
Money and good pussy
Money and good pussy
Money and good
I know niggas only talk about
Money and good pussy