Hit-Boy
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Текст песни Hit-Boy - Caution

I just spent a quarter million dollars, on taxes
So catch up to my bracket, you ain't shooting out of my basket
I'm lebron son, that's action
All in the face no braxton
How many millions that I make this shit,
4, that's fantastic, and since she know I got pesos
I'm living a real life bang bros
That mean I'm in my spiff and these hoes and wanna throw em
I just 22 em, small problems, nothing to em
No confusion
Yeah, my niggas cause havoc when we mobbing deep
I'm a prodigy, put you on ice like a hockey team
That's my prophecy, you should follow me
I ain't talking that twitter shit,
I'm just talking that realer shit
Ted bundy, that's killer shit

[Hook] x 2
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Killin niggas often
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Big bossin, feeling fuckin awesome
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Killin niggas often
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Big bossin, feeling fuckin awesome

Alright, I'm out here getting green
That's that cee lo dough
Rest in peace to marlin jamay, jackie and tito bro
Breaking all the penal codes,
Grab on me get peter rose
She see me she see that gold
My money up now she go low
Yeah I'm getting paper, feeling like the player
Why you waiting on the world to change
Boy you john mayer
I'ma take your girl and slay her
Sleep above her friends, I'm going in
Real nigga came about that gutter like a ball and pen
Oh here I go again
Talking shit or no talking
I'm like john wall with this balling

Wizard, killer, no name calling
Peter got me water flossin, we're all gators, no lacrossing
In that coffin you get tossed, and all this balling so exhausting
So we screaming out

[Hook]
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Killin niggas often
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Big bossin, feeling fuckin awesome
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Killin niggas often
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Big bossin, feeling fuckin awesome

Hs87, the hottest, that's the word on the street
But we're crappin all on these rappers
Like birds on the beach
Envy haters kill em off,
You ain't with us, you supposed to die
You dummies couldn't get division so we multiply
Octane, that young nigga, that jimmy boy, that boy
And your girl is that model chick that's in it for my toy
I be playing, playing, be playing with her
When you leave, I'm laying with her
Double trouble, I slay her sister
Then ladies see I ain't staying with her
24 around the clock, I'm on my job nigga
They looking for the realest, meet the mob nigga
Now you talking the bosses, all about winning, never no losses
Money just spinning, flip summersaulting
What's that word we tryina stop em, yeah

[Hook]
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Killin niggas often
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Big bossin, feeling fuckin awesome
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Killin niggas often
Caution, caution, caution, caution
Big bossin, feeling fuckin awesome.

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