Lyrics BlocBoy JB & Co Cash – Devin Booker

Devin Booker Lyrics – BlocBoy JB & Co Cash

Singer: BlocBoy JB & Co Cash
Title: Devin Booker

Mmm, yeah
(Tay Keith f#ck these n#gg#s up)
Free my n#gg#s with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns

Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from

Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
He wanna fight me like Nike
Let’s do it kick his #ss in the face

I only smoke dope and I’m easily influenced
Lil booty matter what’s up with the chewing
If I see a rat put a shell on his back
Master splinter and turtles they go to the sewer

I’m in the field on the first and the third trynna score on a opp
Like a play for the Brewers
b#tch set me up on my momma I’ll do her
Pass me the heat yeah the one with the cooler

Police behind me watch how I maneuver
Fast and the furious smokin Vin Diesel
Can’t say pause might offend people
Never ever ever been a line leader

2014 I seeing n#gg#s down
I ain’t never ever been a timekeeper
Free my n#gg#s with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns

Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from

Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
Free my n#gg#s with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns

Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from

Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
Head start Glock fresh up outta the box (yup)
This not a baby rich wrist on the on rocks (ice)

Pretty lil b#tch look like Vivica Fox (wooh)
If she ain’t f#ckin she kickin the rocks (bye)
Just got the word you been missing your thot (where)
Ain’t hit that sh#t just bought guns for the block (haa)

It don’t mean that you safe I didn’t say that I’m not (what)
I just rather she put in some work fo’ we chop (woah)
Most of my patnas be felons and cons (ye)
n#gg#s keep one in the head where I’m from (brr)

Choppa went rock this a drac with a drum (bow)
Send that boy up he be kissing the sun (uhh)
Bin Laden go back to investing in bombs (trap)
Jody might shot em’ and serve him some crumbs

Straight free the mack to the top of my lungs (free the mack)
I’m off the zan these n#gg#s uncle toms (oh)
Free my n#gg#s with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns

Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from

Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
Free my n#gg#s with no bond
They Devin Book them like the Phoenix Suns

Call the opp and I ain’t have a gun
Head shoot Mario Chalmers
Ever since then had a burner
Been a killa look at who I learn from

Want respect then you gotta earn some
Want a stripe then you gotta burn some
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