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Boogie – Soho Lyrics

Soho Lyrics by Boogie
(Feat. J.I.D)


Fuckin’ tired of comin’ from Compton to go to Hollywood
Fuck it, [?]
Traffic [?] hours
[?]
I’m in

[Boogie]
Please no more meeting at SoHo
Please no more thinking we bro bros
I ain’t been in seen in like oh, no
I ain’t been seen in like oh
I do not beef in the photos
I don’t be tweaking for promo
I keep my thing on the low though
I got a team but I’m solo
I do not speak what I don’t know

[Boogie]
What I don’t know, is how you survive when a nigga like me get to saying he tripping (Woah)
Shit, if I miss the time pushin’ my buttons I probably was glitching
I done went straight for the plug, I done went and dropped the percentage
Look at him, tryna be different
He been erasing his post, he been refining his image (Woah)
Shit give me thoughts on what we finna be
Who the fuck gave you permission to think
Me and my shorty was missing the beat, we had to go get our rhythm in sync
I’m still a nigga with needs, I need to get me a lease
Pass on the key to streets
I need the key to the door that’s been blocking out mind and the peace
All that I’m saying is

[Boogie]
Please no more meeting at SoHo
Please no more thinking we bro bros
I ain’t been in seen in like oh, no
I ain’t been seen in like oh

[JID]
Ain’t no more meeting for any meanings
Really, she wasn’t meaning or anything
You can say my [?] is on me
Don’t use it, I swear on it with everything

[JID]
Like the usual, know I ain’t needing it
[?] Sushi at [?]
I motherfucking told you
I’m motherfucking sick of these niggas
Who wanna be all in the videos, in the photos
I think I should sign a [?]
I’m local, I’m pocket from popping [?]
Trying to be optimistic
But my options limited I’m boxed in
You gotta stop me before they got me
Nigga be out here finna be
Will you talk shit
Time, time, is ticking you gotta watch it
But when you get popular they [?]

[Boogie]
Please no more meeting at SoHo
Please no more thinking we bro bros
I ain’t been in seen in like oh, no
I ain’t been seen in like oh

[Boogie]
Don’t force my hand
I’m forced to squeeze
Unfortunately, I’m forced to clean the earth
And feed my seed with dreams through dirt
Uh, I’m forced to change
My course, I’m cursed, remorse
See my bros get turned to corpse
[?]
They pat me down and grab me up
I’m black as fuck, I say it out loud
I’m black as fuck
It’s sad to say the dude is black as me won’t back me up
She mad as fuck
Now he packed it up
Now I got a ownership
She the flaw in my force field that
That I was all for now I’m forced to get over it
I’m coping with a lot


Boogie Lyrics


Boogie , Everything’s For Sale (Album 2019 Tracklist)

01. Tired / Reflections
02. Silent Ride
03. Swapmeet
04. LOL SMH
05. Soho
06. Skydive
07. Live 95
08. Rainy Days
09. Skydive II
10. Whose Fault
11. No Warning
12. Self Destruction
13. Time