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On Deck (feat. Duke Murdaa) Video (MV)




Performed By: Booma YNG
Language: English
Length: 2:13
Written by: Booma YNG




Booma YNG - On Deck (feat. Duke Murdaa) Lyrics




I been tweakin' out so bad, mama like, put that glizzy down
But she remember when them shots went off and I was bustin' rounds
As a kid, I seen a lot of shit, so I been livin' wild
And mama did the best she could to make sure I was safe and sound

But I was a demon, tryna go hit me a lick, yeah I had to go run up a check
Nigga had sent them shots and missed, turn around his bro got hit in the neck
Damn, these pussy ass niggas be goin' out sad
Buddy doin' all that typin', he just mad bro took him down for that gat

When I catch a opp, don't give a f*ck where we at I'ma shoot til' this bitch cock back
F*ck nigga was tryna kill me and i was tryna spin it back, where the f*ck was you at?
Niggas know we don't lack, bro got the Glock in the back he gon' shoot he tryna catch a hat
This shit got bad, but we ain't gon' talk about that, tryna smoke a nigga out the pack

I'ma f*ck on the hoe while I'm watchin' the door, she get put on the floor, it's a switch on the back
Fore I go, I'ma blow, but they already know I'ma shoot, cause a nigga ain't goin' for that
Ayy, ain't really gotta talk about that, heard the last nigga got hit in the back
I just been stackin' my cheese and watchin' the news, I'm hearin' the opps got whacked

F*ck it, I'm tryna hop out, make a f*ck nigga die
Soon as I catch lil' buddy, stand over his ass, and make sure the f*ck nigga fried
I'm really a walker, but if I got to, bitch, I'ma hang out the window with mine
He steady talkin' like they be steppin', but I don't say shit, cause I know that they lyin
Shit be cap, and if I never did it, I can't put it in no rap
Bet not swing this way, cause I'ma take yo' bitch ass off the map, make him take a nap
All I think about is homicide, sum say I'm tweakin' out
I been tweakin' out so bad, momma like, put that glizzy down

But she remember when them shots went off, and I was bustin' rounds
As a kid, I seen a lot of shit, so I been livin' wild
And momma did the best she could to make sure I was safe and sound
But I was a demon, tryna go hit me a lick, yeah I had to go run up a check

Nigga had sent them shots and missed, turn around, his bro got hit in the neck
Damn, these pussy ass niggas be goin' out sad
Buddy doin all that typin', he just mad bro took him down for that gat
When I catch a opp, don't give a f*ck where we at, I'ma shoot this til' this bitch cock back

F*ck nigga was tryna kill me, and I was tryna spin it back, where the f*ck was you at?
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I been tweakin' out so bad, mama like, put that glizzy down
But she remember when them shots went off and I was bustin' rounds
As a kid, I seen a lot of shit, so I been livin' wild
And mama did the best she could to make sure I was safe and sound

But I was a demon, tryna go hit me a lick, yeah I had to go run up a check
Nigga had sent them shots and missed, turn around his bro got hit in the neck
Damn, these pussy ass niggas be goin' out sad
Buddy doin' all that typin', he just mad bro took him down for that gat

When I catch a opp, don't give a f*ck where we at I'ma shoot til' this bitch cock back
F*ck nigga was tryna kill me and i was tryna spin it back, where the f*ck was you at?
Niggas know we don't lack, bro got the Glock in the back he gon' shoot he tryna catch a hat
This shit got bad, but we ain't gon' talk about that, tryna smoke a nigga out the pack

I'ma f*ck on the hoe while I'm watchin' the door, she get put on the floor, it's a switch on the back
Fore I go, I'ma blow, but they already know I'ma shoot, cause a nigga ain't goin' for that
Ayy, ain't really gotta talk about that, heard the last nigga got hit in the back
I just been stackin' my cheese and watchin' the news, I'm hearin' the opps got whacked

F*ck it, I'm tryna hop out, make a f*ck nigga die
Soon as I catch lil' buddy, stand over his ass, and make sure the f*ck nigga fried
I'm really a walker, but if I got to, bitch, I'ma hang out the window with mine
He steady talkin' like they be steppin', but I don't say shit, cause I know that they lyin
Shit be cap, and if I never did it, I can't put it in no rap
Bet not swing this way, cause I'ma take yo' bitch ass off the map, make him take a nap
All I think about is homicide, sum say I'm tweakin' out
I been tweakin' out so bad, momma like, put that glizzy down

But she remember when them shots went off, and I was bustin' rounds
As a kid, I seen a lot of shit, so I been livin' wild
And momma did the best she could to make sure I was safe and sound
But I was a demon, tryna go hit me a lick, yeah I had to go run up a check

Nigga had sent them shots and missed, turn around, his bro got hit in the neck
Damn, these pussy ass niggas be goin' out sad
Buddy doin all that typin', he just mad bro took him down for that gat
When I catch a opp, don't give a f*ck where we at, I'ma shoot this til' this bitch cock back

F*ck nigga was tryna kill me, and I was tryna spin it back, where the f*ck was you at?
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Writer: Booma YNG
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