Lyrics Crime Scene - BOE Sosa

Cold world how they left him at that crime scene
I gotta keep mine, can't let 'em take my fuckin' dream
My brother died, he ain't live to see 16
We got shooters over here, we playin' with them beams
Talkin' like he want the smoke, he don't want that
DJ whipped out, that nigga ran a four flat
Nigga speakin' on me, bet I push his dome back
Lil' bitch just gave the drop to where your house at
Speakin' on LulMir, nigga, that's your ass
All that talkin' on the net'll get him splashed (Bladahdah)
BOE, we up now, and niggas mad
Glizzy on me, hop out, he gettin' tagged
Shoot-out, me and you, I'll fuck you up
Instagram Live, niggas think they tough as fuck
Lil Don, over him, we'll rip you up
Big bro Mozzy told me finna run it up
All my niggas with the shit and we don't give a fuck (Gang)
BOE, that's the gang, I know you heard of us
How you BOE-K, we never heard of you? (Who?)
My big brothers Shooter Gang and they'll murder you (Shooters)
War going on, just another crime scene
Young niggas, we was raised by the cold streets
Taught to get it out the mud, that's by any means
BOE, Gangland, nigga, fuck you mean?
War going on, just another crime scene
Young niggas, we was raised by the cold streets
Taught to get it out the mud, that's by any means
BOE, Gangland, nigga, fuck you mean