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Boosie Badazz - 225 Outro Lyrics



Boosie Badazz - 225 Outro Lyrics
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Boosie Badazz
YB
225, bitch
This that f*ckin' 225
This that 225 business
This that ride-or-die business, all night, thug life
This that f*ckin' 225 (yeah, nigga)
This that ride-or-die business
Don't be late (let's get it, nigga, let's go, nigga)
I'm from that 225 (yeah), we shoot or die
While bangin', it's either you or I (pussy)
Get crucified
Mama told me keep my .45 when I'm outside
Take all your secrets to the grave, son, rules of 225
This that business don't get talked about (yeah)
We them lil' niggas who come and walk you down
Had to leave them streets, niggas killin' and they talkin' now
Old friends talkin' down, trippin' on that alcohol
Niggas gettin' rich and dyin' off the fentanyl
Barely know that you gone, ain't nowhere to get it on
Really in the killin' zone, better take your ass home
This for my city (B-R), the Crawfish, the Blue Store chicken
This for every little one switchin', who ain't snitchin'
225, bitch, nigga, this that beast mode
Nigga, I'm in bleak mode
F*ck a bitch and her friend and let her know, bleak mode
Bust his head, go straight to the O and make a song
Pop one, pop two, they thuggin' all night long
225 (225 shit)
This that 225 business, this that ride-or-die business
Pop one, pop two, 225 (pussy nigga)
We don't stand down (bitch)
We don't stand down, man down, we get off
225 (who you playin' with?)
'Cause we don't stand down (baow)
We don't stand down, we don't, we don't stand down
225 (who you playin' with?)
This that 225 business
This that ride-or-die business (no mercy, no mercy, no mercy)
This Southside (Southside), they doin' a whole lot of steppin' in it
That Northside (Northside), they puttin' you down, ain't playin' with you
Graveyard (Graveyard), they stackin' up like the river water
Niggas stackin' money, so one day they can send it off
They steppin' on 'em
F*ck that, he did that to my dog, bitch, I'm reppin' on 'em
Like, "F*ck that nigga, we smokin' on him" (f*ck that boy)
And for my corner, niggas know on every corner
You play with hats, he gon' put you in a real quiet place (hey)
For my niggas in that parish, in that back
I'm gon' run this shit up, nigga,'til you back
225 business
If you wanna get respect, get you a hat
Really steppin' like that rat, so we call that bitch that rat (we go hard)
225 (put your hoods up)
We don't stand down (yeah)
We don't stand down (yeah, put your hoods up)
225
We don't stand down (put your hoods up, put your hoods up)
We don't stand down, we get off, man down
225
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Boosie Badazz
YB
225, bitch
This that f*ckin' 225
This that 225 business
This that ride-or-die business, all night, thug life
This that f*ckin' 225 (yeah, nigga)
This that ride-or-die business
Don't be late (let's get it, nigga, let's go, nigga)
I'm from that 225 (yeah), we shoot or die
While bangin', it's either you or I (pussy)
Get crucified
Mama told me keep my .45 when I'm outside
Take all your secrets to the grave, son, rules of 225
This that business don't get talked about (yeah)
We them lil' niggas who come and walk you down
Had to leave them streets, niggas killin' and they talkin' now
Old friends talkin' down, trippin' on that alcohol
Niggas gettin' rich and dyin' off the fentanyl
Barely know that you gone, ain't nowhere to get it on
Really in the killin' zone, better take your ass home
This for my city (B-R), the Crawfish, the Blue Store chicken
This for every little one switchin', who ain't snitchin'
225, bitch, nigga, this that beast mode
Nigga, I'm in bleak mode
F*ck a bitch and her friend and let her know, bleak mode
Bust his head, go straight to the O and make a song
Pop one, pop two, they thuggin' all night long
225 (225 shit)
This that 225 business, this that ride-or-die business
Pop one, pop two, 225 (pussy nigga)
We don't stand down (bitch)
We don't stand down, man down, we get off
225 (who you playin' with?)
'Cause we don't stand down (baow)
We don't stand down, we don't, we don't stand down
225 (who you playin' with?)
This that 225 business
This that ride-or-die business (no mercy, no mercy, no mercy)
This Southside (Southside), they doin' a whole lot of steppin' in it
That Northside (Northside), they puttin' you down, ain't playin' with you
Graveyard (Graveyard), they stackin' up like the river water
Niggas stackin' money, so one day they can send it off
They steppin' on 'em
F*ck that, he did that to my dog, bitch, I'm reppin' on 'em
Like, "F*ck that nigga, we smokin' on him" (f*ck that boy)
And for my corner, niggas know on every corner
You play with hats, he gon' put you in a real quiet place (hey)
For my niggas in that parish, in that back
I'm gon' run this shit up, nigga,'til you back
225 business
If you wanna get respect, get you a hat
Really steppin' like that rat, so we call that bitch that rat (we go hard)
225 (put your hoods up)
We don't stand down (yeah)
We don't stand down (yeah, put your hoods up)
225
We don't stand down (put your hoods up, put your hoods up)
We don't stand down, we get off, man down
225
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Writer: Torence Hatch
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed by: Boosie Badazz
Featuring: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Torence Hatch
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