LBS Kee’vin
Boston George
[Intro]
Arcaze on the beat

[Chorus]
I ran it up for so long and I did it all on my own
I'm all out of favors so leave me alone
Ain't no need to call in my phone
I'm calling this bitch cause I want the dome
But no I'm not takin her home
Know a n***a pissed, he's 'posed to be grown
She say they be breakin' her phone
We don't go to kickbacks, gotta sit back when your money too long
Break her off like a Kit-Kat, get your bitch back when I give her the bone
Want smoke? You can get that, we got big racks, put your name on the stone
Get burned like a suntan when the gun dance, bitch you settin' the tone

[Verse]
Got weed like Money Man, count a hunnid bands while I'm rocking VLONE
She don't take her pants off, I just want the head, she know what to keep on
To be honest I been that n***a, ain't nobody realer, I'm just making it known
I swear I get a orgasm when the money stacking, it be turning me on
Ro-rotatin' this bitches and making deposits
Now I'm debating on copping the Masi
Go spend a re-up and [?]
Got one in the head, I don't gotta cock it
My bitch want a threesome, she came out the closet
Got newborn babies inside my pockets
I been having shit, I don't listen to gossip
[?] turn like a faucet
I took some time away from bullshit had to find myself (find myself)
I'm one-and-one, you n***as my sons, don't make me find my belt (find my belt)
I'ma change my name to Boston George, all the drugs I dealt (drugs I dealt)
I'm in some shit you can't afford every time I step (every time I step)
Ayy, Gucci and Louis (Gucci and Louis)
Ayy, Dolce and Gabbana (Dolce and Gabbana)
Ayy, nine times out of ten (nine times out of ten)
I'ma be in designer (be in designer)
Ayy, I'm ballin' for real (I'm ballin' for real)
You n***as in the Minor's (n***as in the Minor's)
Hey, the struggle was real (struggle was real)
But I'm a survivor (I'm a survivor)

[Chorus]
I ran it up for so long and I did it all on my own
I'm all out of favors so leave me alone
Ain't no need to call in my phone
I'm calling this bitch cause I want the dome
But no I'm not takin her home
Know a n***a pissed, he's 'posed to be grown
She say they be breakin' her phone
We don't go to kickbacks, gotta sit back when your money too long
Break her off like a Kit-Kat, get your bitch back when I give her the bone
Want smoke? You can get that, we got big racks, put your name on the stone
Get burned like a suntan when the gun dance, bitch you settin' the tone