Lyrics Boujee - KeeMo
I
just
changed
my
mobile
phone
number
that
I
had
for
the
last
seven
years
They
might
think
it's
easy
catching
up
they
might
crash
out
while
switching
gears
Now
I
just
blew
a
fifty
out
the
country
Bought
Rollie
back
for
a
Souvenir
These
niggas
would've
shitted
on
us
Tell
me
why
now
should
I
make
it
fair.
I
been
working
my
ass
off
stacking
that
cream
up
like
Ben
& Jerry's
I
need
made
men
written
on
the
headstone
when
I
hit
the
cemetery
Bentaygga
for
the
boss
lady
when
it's
done
and
the
seats
cranberry
I
just
wanna
see
my
niggas
ball
and
they
all
shine
like
chandeliers
So
I
gotta
get
Boujee
on
em
Keep
doing
everything
I
been
doing
on
em
No
mood
swings
but
I
been
real
moody
on
em
True
things
I
done
been
through
things
You
don't
move
we
gone
scoot
you
over
It's
no
problem
It's
no
pressure
Wish
I
would've
known
better
Wish
I
would've
sat
and
heard
those
lectures
Wish
I
would've
hurried
up
and
learned
lessons
Probably
wouldn't
have
to
spend
that
free
time
in
my
life
playing
catch
up
But
fuck
it
cuz
shit
I'm
good
now
It
ain't
no
acting
it's
exactly
what's
look
like
Life
a
game
a
chess
and
I'm
a
king
That's
why
I
cherish
everything
cuz
I
know
how
being
a
rook
feel
like
It's
real
life
Can't
label
me
I'm
too
versatile
Bring
my
best
verse
to
the
table
that's
every
time
Flow
been
hot
since
a
Nîgga
was
juvenile
Need
proof
I'm
proving
now
I'm
Never
tripping
like
my
shoes
untied
Aye
Niggas
say
I
got
Boujee
on
em
Said
I
got
too
Boujee
on
em
Can't
stay
in
one
place
keep
moving
on
em
Niggas
say
I
got
way
too
Boujee
on
em
That's
why
I
just
changed
my
mobile
phone
number
that
I
had
for
the
last
seven
years
They
might
think
it's
easy
catching
up
they
might
crash
out
while
switching
gears
Now
I
just
blew
a
50
out
the
country
Bought
a
Rollie
back
for
a
Souvenir
These
niggas
would've
shitted
on
us
Tell
me
why
now
should
I
make
it
fair.
Say
I'm
Boujee
and
ion
really
disagree
Don't
even
hit
my
phone
cuz
I
ain't
really
tryna
speak
Ain't
riding
with
nobody
I
know
I
ain't
riding
for
me
How
you
gone
see
me
winning
and
only
wanna
compete
When
it's
enough
for
everybody
out
here
we
could
eat
I
never
felt
a
way
when
niggas
got
ahead
of
me
Sometimes
I
be
wishing
a
lot
of
niggas
was
like
me
But
shit
I
never
trip
already
know
how
that
shit
be
Man
I
was
just
cruise
thru
the
streets
in
a
V
double
R
behind
the
wheels
Somewhere
outta
reach
where
niggas
could
never
be
cop
a
villa
in
the
hills
Niggas
worried
about
me
I
ain't
tripping
on
a
thing
I'm
just
focused
on
them
M's
With
all
of
my
niggas
we
coming
straight
out
the
trenches
I'm
tryna
show
em
shit
forreal
That's
why
I
just
changed
my
mobile
phone
number
that
I
had
for
the
last
seven
years
They
might
think
it's
easy
catching
up
they
might
crash
out
while
switching
gears
Now
I
just
blew
a
50
out
the
country
Bought
a
Rollie
back
for
a
Souvenir
These
niggas
would've
shitted
on
us
Tell
me
why
now
should
I
make
it
fair.
I
been
working
my
ass
off
stacking
that
cream
up
like
Ben
& Jerry's
I
need
made
men
written
on
the
headstone
when
I
hit
the
cemetery
Bentaygga
for
the
boss
lady
when
it's
done
and
the
seats
cranberry
I
just
wanna
see
my
niggas
ball
and
they
all
shine
like
chandeliers
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