[FREE] Real Boston Richey Type Beat "Different Type" 

Dis a different type of drink u might as well pour in cup Im winner man ain’t no giving up He wit da motion told em keep that semi tucked I get to push in my Bentley truck Something was off, so I had listen to my gut

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Ima different type of ninja The type of ninja to send a hit While counting 7 figures It’s just too much money for me I might buy me some more fingers I just bought a fit Had to drop it at the cleaners Heard you bough a bihh Boy you better sign a prenup I just got a driver Just to kick back with my feet up Heard they wanna be us But it’s 1of1 Told em slide they in a Kia Ain’t no 1 on 1 Onomatopoeia’s Hear a boom Boom Skrtt skrtt So did Anybo dy see em? I just a bought a Audi Had to upgrade to that BM Wassuh up Had to hit her in her DM Tryna be my BM? Panties to the side In the club They can’t see us Catch me at the ATM Withdrawals In the air Try to touch my chains Have you chasing for your breath Told em up the fye Give a squeeze We leave em rare In the interrogation room Would’ve swore that I was deaf Would’ve swore I wasn’t there Then I got up outta there Then it’s right back to the road To the shows Buying clothes Can’t forget to F some OES Dang I’m right back in that mode Where I’m stepping on these ninjas necks Heard them clowns back in town Get them ninjas next Seen a frown in the crowd Eye contact Now he ducking looking down Now I’m kinda curious Wonder if he know What I carry kinda furious If you play It look you just started on yo period Only Trust be in god Ain’t no body putting fear in me Only trust in god I ain’t worshipping no pyramid I ain’t singing on no dotted line I’m at the point where I’ll kill ya if you short a dime And I’m kinda trigger happy Ion play around. I be running red lights F it pay the fine Run up on this car Metal go through ya mind I be tryna help You just a lil behind Stepping on they necks When I went cross the line Pecking in ya blinds And that let that 30 rise Never told that story It left me tramautized Went to chic Fila And only got some fries I be dripping sauce They try to copy Not surprised Can tell that she a freak I can see it in her eyes Told her bring the rose It had made crack a smiler I done left her sore we been at it for a while Left her out of breath Like she been running for a mile All my itches grown I can’t argue with no child

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