617lemonade Video (MV)

I been up in the 617
Making hits at the age of 11
Same time I was dealing with depression
I realized lil boy got a blessing
One line, then it turned to obsession
I mean shit, better raps than a weapon
I mean shit it's a fact learn a lesson
I'm mean really cause I'm black I'm a felon, right?
I was up in the 617
I been in hell, trynna get to the heavens
For the illest I was looking for directions
I don't really even know where I'm headed
& I'm in love with the 617
Over here life really give lemons
A little sour with the taste
But It's good for lemonade
I don't sip motherf*cker I sell it
Ayeee
I probably could run for the mayor when I get older but I'm not with the politics
No I'm not a killer, but f*ck with my family
And you gonna get you a hollow tip
And ain't nobody safe, with a pen and a paper motherf*cker I am the apocalypse
Flip a negative straight to a positive
Now stop all that hooting and hollering
I could probably just go get me a daily dollar
Ain't no need for a daily reminder when chasing commas
It be just like your baby momma
Hard to get it when you need it
When you want it
Then you know they gon' take from ya
Nobody knows when they taking from ya
Still all good if the baby love ya
My motif give the blind folk sight and a dead man life, I been waiting on it
Boston's finest on a whole other level
Y'all be hot you ain't nobody special
Boy I'm hotter than the home of the devil
So please be careful when you f*cking with me
King of the rap when we talking the bean
Keep it a hunno' I walk on a hunnid'
My heart a cold winter bitch I'm Mr. Freeze
And still never freeze up
'Cause I been to the point of no return and I still return
I been testing my fate nigga I don't ever learn
I'm in my prime now, new office
Bout 6 feet deep in, nigga new coffin
I been up in the 617
Making hits at the age of 11
Same time I was dealing with depression
I realized lil boy got a blessing
One line, then it turned to obsession
I mean shit, better raps than a weapon
I mean shit it's a fact learn a lesson
I'm mean really cause I'm black I'm a felon, right?
I was up in the 617
I been in hell, trynna get to the heavens
For the illest I was looking for directions
I don't really even know where I'm headed
& I'm in love with the 617
Over here life really give lemons
A little sour with the taste
But It's good for lemonade
I don't sip motherf*cker I sell it
Ayeee
Got a chick
Thick Lips my fetish
A black bitch with them hips, Angelic
F*ck niggas wanna hit
She dead it
I drop 2 by the time she read it
She want me, I want green
They jealous
You wanna turn this lil wave to a dentist?
And get your teeth rocked
You better watch who you f*cking with
Cause we not
I been popping and screaming it from the tree tops
Jo Saza the next nigga to be
And next nigga to fear
But fair is something that he not
Got me talking in third person and shit
The herb working this kid
You get a glimpse from the screenshot
No no nigga I ain't ever going B flat
You won't ever see it
You a fiend where the weed at?
Talking like he made it
Nigga tell me where your team at?
Boy I got bread, lettuce, cheese
Where the beef at?
Damn I'm faded
I been killing killing
On the camera
Gotta keep up with the stamina
Pussy nigga's never man enough
And I been hoping to handle ya weight
Big Puns, boy I'm saying it straight
OT boy I'm staying up late
Putting in work Out in 617
Gimme my cape bitch I'm saving the day
Superman kinda super powers
I ain't kinda sorta, like Luka Doncic
At the speed of light, going super sonic
Smoking Supasumn that's the new hypnotic
You know I got all kinds of fades
You wanna get one?
Yeah I got that Lemon fade, Gatorade, and-one
Probably gonna meditate 'till I get an answer
F*ck around and go and give the city a new anthem nigga
(WOAH)
Yeah, ha
3 Me when you see me
3 Me when you see
3 Me when you see me
3 Me when you
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He's a Hooligan
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