Testo della canzone Boat (Koncept feat. Mike Two), tratta dall'album Boat

Boat - Koncept feat. Mike Two

Got poppin' on the note (On the note)
Look at this Havis they're makin' it famous
Nigga woah (Whoah)
Can't even fuckin' know you got to go play this
It's all of our own
Holler these hits nigga I should be ballin'
Nigga woah (Whoah)
Said I got necks, niggas know that I'm talkin'
Got net gain, more like I'm Harvey at the Met game
Here's a word of why you should be afraid
Took a couple years but I know the game
Call me, I'm back in with my new shit
Spearin' that, turn and have a coup, shit
Swear that I'm a one, ain't no fuckin' joke
Doom would've wanted, never found me at the bottom of the boat

Never be falling I'm made to be famous
You don't know Brooklyn if never had Nathan's
You keep on fucking up shit we created
Check what to date is
This time next year got yo mother, yo girl, and yo sister sedated
Dated

This is my life it is me who gone and made it
And I just went and bought a boat
Now hard to hold up my wrist with these golden bracelets
Remember being fucking broke

Momma scrubbed toilets for some food stamps
Now we both laughing doing 2 steps
Now I got my ex calling my phone
Asking me for things that her dude can't
Out here sitting on my boat deck
Acting like my service just dropped bitch - no chance
Stalker shit - how'd you even get on my new line
All up on Instagram checking out my new chick
All about my upgrade
You still moving downstream
Did I remind you that I bought a boat

Never be falling I'm made to be famous
I am from Queens but I lived out in Bay Ridge
You keep on fucking up shit we created
Check what the date is
This time next year got the world in my palm
And I visit my favorite places
My Aces be living with me
Thinking about all of the places
We been just today and
Been thinking about staying
But you keep on waiting
For my new shit
I'm just chilling on my fucking boat

Never be falling I'm made to be famous
You don't know Brooklyn if never had Nathan's
You keep on fucking up shit we created
Check what to date is
This time next year got yo mother, yo girl, and yo sister sedated
You hating

All of this grindin', I'm killin' it, what would I play you?
If you don't know me by now you should now that I take you
On a trip my nigga
We get poppin' on the rella
And if you don't know I swear I won't let you down
Know that I won't, woah



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