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Famus AAA - Bool (feat. Fleezy) Lyrics



Famus AAA - Bool (feat. Fleezy) Lyrics
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Yeah
Boogz what's good man
Hef what's good man
You know he we rockin man
John Doe in the building man
Stupid niggas
Yeah
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
Extra heartache and pain sunniest days
We ran them routes did different things
I'm with my young hitta JJ the King
Throw somethin at me and bet im a swing
Bet im a keep screaming AAAA
This for my Go Gettaz
Killa Truph told niggas
Back and showed niggas
Talk to my og's and mack with some motivated
Young niggas go get it
Aint no hate in my blood
Hate to see old niggas
Demonstrate hate on a young nigga cause
Old and washed up
Man I thought you was the plug
This what you do for a buzz
I don't know who sukin you up
Suit ant tie suicide note on a rug
Right before JJ God sweeping you up
Lets do it the Eastside
And still aint a bool guy cause nigga you sus
Never been bool for as long as I knew you
Was different and still get respect and show love
Hit after hit in a tub
With a chunk of the fettuccine asiago no grub
Stack after stack used to carry the knot in my pocket
But learn how to put my shit up
Trap after trap I done been in
Just chillin was never around when the place it got shut
Down by the super not even no money
Could change up his mind he was calling the law
Grind or go hard on a equal battlefield
Excuse I came up man I soaked it all up
Boots in the dirt once the rain hit the pavement
Remember the nights and the trips in the mud
Everything spit I done seen it before
In live action I can't lie that's word to my balls
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
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Yeah
Boogz what's good man
Hef what's good man
You know he we rockin man
John Doe in the building man
Stupid niggas
Yeah
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
Extra heartache and pain sunniest days
We ran them routes did different things
I'm with my young hitta JJ the King
Throw somethin at me and bet im a swing
Bet im a keep screaming AAAA
This for my Go Gettaz
Killa Truph told niggas
Back and showed niggas
Talk to my og's and mack with some motivated
Young niggas go get it
Aint no hate in my blood
Hate to see old niggas
Demonstrate hate on a young nigga cause
Old and washed up
Man I thought you was the plug
This what you do for a buzz
I don't know who sukin you up
Suit ant tie suicide note on a rug
Right before JJ God sweeping you up
Lets do it the Eastside
And still aint a bool guy cause nigga you sus
Never been bool for as long as I knew you
Was different and still get respect and show love
Hit after hit in a tub
With a chunk of the fettuccine asiago no grub
Stack after stack used to carry the knot in my pocket
But learn how to put my shit up
Trap after trap I done been in
Just chillin was never around when the place it got shut
Down by the super not even no money
Could change up his mind he was calling the law
Grind or go hard on a equal battlefield
Excuse I came up man I soaked it all up
Boots in the dirt once the rain hit the pavement
Remember the nights and the trips in the mud
Everything spit I done seen it before
In live action I can't lie that's word to my balls
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
These old heads they trap off the block
But young niggas trap out the school ay
These niggas be tryna be bool
But really these niggas not bool ay
You sleep on me nigga you lose I pull up
Hit you with the tool ay
You niggas shouldn't tryna to be bool
If you really bool then you bool ay
Whats poppin
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Writer: Anthony Williams
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