Punk Boy Lyrics – Bloodyken
Singer: Bloodyken
Title: Punk Boy
Hook
Try to fit in my shoes, you can’t fit them
Hoe give me head, pennywise eat my children
I ain’t got no limits I could up go to a billion
n#gg#s gone hate but I can’t really hear em
Get that pack do the dash and deliver
Gotta get that cash, need my racks to get bigger
Shoutout Juug, he could really Juug sh#t
Life be getting tough she said she a born sinner
Okay yuh and I get it
But you gotta push thru or you gonna get stuck
Love to rock finna turn to a punk
I got cheese I got bread, issa brunch
You know I gotta count my guap that fetti
You know my sight scary popping out like Freddy
On the block with my squad ed n eddy
Don’t hit me linе if you ain’t trynna pay me
Verse
You don’t know mе n#gg#
I’m align with the stars, dipper
Poles over here, strippers
Go against yo grain, clippers
Internet thug, Twitter
Boy he ain’t bout none, I figure
Hunt em down throw em down that river
We ain’t really with that f#ck sh#t
Walk in the function
Mc Hammer, can’t touch this
Da clock running out, score buzzing
Tell me how you wasn’t
Shooting them shots no buckets
n#gg#s wanna talk that sh#t
Cap once again lose yo privileges
You really can’t make no sense
Common start making bands to be comprehend
I done done been then there before
Down bad n broke
At least I never gotta owe
Anybody anything
Except my momma to begin
For now I’m just getting them bands
Shoulda know that I’ma youngin
Came from the dungeon
Aka straight out the bottom
Don’t wanna face no problems
f#ck it I’ll solve em ouu aye
Hook
Try to fit in my shoes, you can’t fit them
Hoe give me head, pennywise eat my children
I ain’t got no limits I could up go to a billion
n#gg#s gone hate but I can’t really hear em
Get that pack do the dash and deliver
Gotta get that cash, need my racks to get bigger
Shoutout Juug, he could really Juug sh#t
Life be getting tough she said she a born sinner
Okay yuh and I get it
But you gotta push thru or you gonna get stuck
Love to rock finna turn to a punk
I got cheese I got bread, issa brunch
You know I gotta count my guap that fetti
You know my sight scary popping out like Freddy
On the block with my squad ed n eddy
Don’t hit me line if you ain’t trynna pay me
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