Boing Boing (feat. The Seige) (Explicit)

Boing Boing (feat. The Seige) (Explicit) - Cheat Codes/The Seige

Lyricist：T. Dahl/K. Pederson/M. Elifritz

Ah

Z E R O S

That's right

I pay way too much for my flights

I pay way too much on my clothes

I'm just too d**n cool for these hoes

Someone please just hand me my phone

So I can get back into my zone

Everyone just leave me alone

I'm just way too lit for this

All I ever wanted was a handful of 100's

All I ever need was a girl who could see the

Gold on my neck boy

I ain't tryna flex

But I'm shinin' so hard

Even blind people see it

Steppin' out the wagon it's 200 thousand

Bright red paint got it lookin' like a dragon

That's what you get from a hard day of trappin'

I'm lit man it's all just

Don't that sh*t sound familiar

Lame a** rhymes these rap dudes deliver

Can't trust y'all I stay live

Familiar knock down walls

N**ga break down the pillars

Hands to the ceiling

Hands in the air spread that wealth

Throw them bands everywhere

Material shittin' on royalty

Suck this dick baby

I'ma shoot gold in your hair

Turn everything up

Turn everything up

Turn everything up

Ahhhhhhh

Turn everything

Ahhhhhhh

Turn everything

Turn everything

Welcome to the land of the greed

Welcome to the home of the slave

Run up in your house while you sleep

What's the number to the muhf**kin' safe

N**gas goin' from the cradle to the grave

You done f**ked around and stumbled in the cave

'Bout to go Django unchained

Girls do anything to get backstage

Turn err'thing up

Money ain't everything

But Pops taught me how to stack green up

Back in the

High school friends selling *** out

The same house where I grew up

That's how you really give back to your community

I don't settle for less than getting what I need

I know people that's locked up for only using w**d

How did Hilary get immunity huh

Hahaha I don't know why that's funny

Everyday is Halloween huh

Michael Myers Jamie Lee huh

Freddie Kruger in your dreams huh

Load up clips and make a scene huh

They puttin' lies on the screen

Black and gold everything

We going crazy we jump around like marines

We rage against the machine n**ga we the kings

You ready

Turn errything up

Turn errything up

Turn errything up

Ahhhhh

Turn errything

Ahhhh

Turn errything

Turn err'thing

Ahhhh

Turn err'thing

Turn err'thing up

You you you you you

You you you you you

You you you you you

You you you you you

Turn err'thing up

Ahhhh