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RISK IT (feat. Kody Free) Video (MV)




Performed By: Boise Boi
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Esteban Delgado, Ryan Olson




Boise Boi - RISK IT (feat. Kody Free) Lyrics
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Yea
Boise Boi
We makin' a lotta noise
(Yuh)Can't trust
Yea yea
Yves Saint Laurent on my coat
Bought lil vibe some fashion nova
Jerkin' the table iss over
Lurkin the fade and iss rover
Told lil homie to send it right over
Going too deep and Im baggin it up
Tellin my little patroller
Lil vibe gettin loose, but she ain't rackin it up
Riskin a lot, this ain't no high roller
Tryna do it 'lone, I thought that I told ya
Tu saves yo quero te voy solo, you know tho
Ima still go tho
Still leanin like a cholo
People that are close seem to go away thass all fosho tho
Fajito you done
Just the comments, Im keepin' it fun
You keepin' it lame, your disses ain't nun'
Stay in the front line, keep wit the drum, uh
Follow the leader, I tell you "you done," you know that I mean it, yea
This is the facts, ain't no disagreein'
No witness, ain't callin' subpoena, uh
I write up, you read it, yea, tell me you get it
Means I do not want you fightin' the beast of me, you are not gettin' the feast of me
Boi Im grillin' so greasily, I am takin' that name so easily
Boi you better be comin', dont lie to me son
I am tired and honestly, ready to put you to sleep
Me and my bros, we finna go deep
Put you to rest, dont play wit the team
Kickin' it off, your head is the "T"
Leave you behind, dont mean nun' to me
Finna make livin' wit no degree
It dont really matter if they notice me
Throwin' the images inside ya head
Image so graphic, you'd wish you was dead
I am not tryna decide
I do what I do(do)
With or without the cash
I hit what I shoot(shoot)
Picking it out, we placing
We know what to do(do)
This first class, no patience
Right over you(over you, yea)
Yves Saint Laurent on my coat
Bought lil vibe some fashion nova
Jerkin' the table iss over
Lurkin the fade and iss rover
Told lil homie to send it right over
Going too deep and Im baggin it up
Tellin my little patroller
Lil vibe gettin loose, but she ain't rackin it up
Riskin a lot, this ain't no high roller
Tryna do it 'lone, I thought that I told ya
Tu saves yo quero te voy solo, you know tho
Ima still go tho
Still leanin like a cholo
People that are close seem to go away thass all fosho tho
I got plenty people praying that I post up
Play with me you end up on a poster
Pretty pennies prolly bring me closer
Petty problems when compared to what I get from label offers
Label office, gotta get the table offer
Lucy try seduce me, flip the table on her
Hit the lights and then I turn the corner
Hits on deck like I'm the second batter
Stole the script and then rewrote the chapter
While they getting madder
Car intact, but I'm unenthused cause these things don't matter
I been highly favored, Heaven blessed me
I don't play, I know Jesus sent me
Want the old me, baby don't tempt me
It's me and God and my label, we independent, yuh
Yves Saint Laurent on my coat
Bought lil vibe some fashion nova
Jerkin' the table iss rover
Lurkin the fade and iss rover
Told lil homie to send it right over
Going too deep and Im baggin it up
Tellin my little patroller
Lil vibe gettin loose, but she ain't rackin it up
Riskin a lot, this ain't no high roller
Tryna do it 'lone, I thought that I told ya
Tu saves yo quero te voy solo, you know tho
Ima still go tho
Still leanin like a cholo
Still leanin like a cholo
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Yea
Boise Boi
We makin' a lotta noise
(Yuh)Can't trust
Yea yea
Yves Saint Laurent on my coat
Bought lil vibe some fashion nova
Jerkin' the table iss over
Lurkin the fade and iss rover
Told lil homie to send it right over
Going too deep and Im baggin it up
Tellin my little patroller
Lil vibe gettin loose, but she ain't rackin it up
Riskin a lot, this ain't no high roller
Tryna do it 'lone, I thought that I told ya
Tu saves yo quero te voy solo, you know tho
Ima still go tho
Still leanin like a cholo
People that are close seem to go away thass all fosho tho
Fajito you done
Just the comments, Im keepin' it fun
You keepin' it lame, your disses ain't nun'
Stay in the front line, keep wit the drum, uh
Follow the leader, I tell you "you done," you know that I mean it, yea
This is the facts, ain't no disagreein'
No witness, ain't callin' subpoena, uh
I write up, you read it, yea, tell me you get it
Means I do not want you fightin' the beast of me, you are not gettin' the feast of me
Boi Im grillin' so greasily, I am takin' that name so easily
Boi you better be comin', dont lie to me son
I am tired and honestly, ready to put you to sleep
Me and my bros, we finna go deep
Put you to rest, dont play wit the team
Kickin' it off, your head is the "T"
Leave you behind, dont mean nun' to me
Finna make livin' wit no degree
It dont really matter if they notice me
Throwin' the images inside ya head
Image so graphic, you'd wish you was dead
I am not tryna decide
I do what I do(do)
With or without the cash
I hit what I shoot(shoot)
Picking it out, we placing
We know what to do(do)
This first class, no patience
Right over you(over you, yea)
Yves Saint Laurent on my coat
Bought lil vibe some fashion nova
Jerkin' the table iss over
Lurkin the fade and iss rover
Told lil homie to send it right over
Going too deep and Im baggin it up
Tellin my little patroller
Lil vibe gettin loose, but she ain't rackin it up
Riskin a lot, this ain't no high roller
Tryna do it 'lone, I thought that I told ya
Tu saves yo quero te voy solo, you know tho
Ima still go tho
Still leanin like a cholo
People that are close seem to go away thass all fosho tho
I got plenty people praying that I post up
Play with me you end up on a poster
Pretty pennies prolly bring me closer
Petty problems when compared to what I get from label offers
Label office, gotta get the table offer
Lucy try seduce me, flip the table on her
Hit the lights and then I turn the corner
Hits on deck like I'm the second batter
Stole the script and then rewrote the chapter
While they getting madder
Car intact, but I'm unenthused cause these things don't matter
I been highly favored, Heaven blessed me
I don't play, I know Jesus sent me
Want the old me, baby don't tempt me
It's me and God and my label, we independent, yuh
Yves Saint Laurent on my coat
Bought lil vibe some fashion nova
Jerkin' the table iss rover
Lurkin the fade and iss rover
Told lil homie to send it right over
Going too deep and Im baggin it up
Tellin my little patroller
Lil vibe gettin loose, but she ain't rackin it up
Riskin a lot, this ain't no high roller
Tryna do it 'lone, I thought that I told ya
Tu saves yo quero te voy solo, you know tho
Ima still go tho
Still leanin like a cholo
Still leanin like a cholo
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Writer: Esteban Delgado, Ryan Olson
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