BoosieBadazz. Rozay, I know about that nickel rock In the match box I saw my first nickel rock. Cash city, nigga with his first nickel spot. Rest in peace to Arthur, boy, we gotta give him props
BoosieBadazz. Rozay, I know about that nickel rock In the match box I saw my first nickel rock. Cash city, nigga with his first nickel spot. Rest in peace to Arthur, boy, we gotta give him props
call me her lil juvy, I gave her, her groove back, she groovy. My Harlem chick, all we do is make movies. She like to see another bad chick eat Boosie. My Chitown chick, we have a gangster time. She
Yeah, wassup. Time for the fallen soldiers. Can't have a war without casualties. Ya know? (Believe that). For everybody goin' through the struggle. Ya know? Real * errday, errday * is real. (Err