Way Too Bougie

Sam Smith

Ah, here we go again
Zone 529 on major production
Im shelling again

(Ha ha), i get into trouble a lot (bad man)
Feds been watching when man gets clutch
I only run round there for a bad lunge (sex)
I say she got them bad lungs (haa, haa)
Smoking all that cushy i called her tapped one (gang)
Its a bad one, she left me for a dead one (haha)
He gonna be dead after i find his red one (red one)
I know she dont think im a bad man (i run roads)
I know my gang are on a black one (bullets)
She'll regret it cause im a chinger and rider
Said i'm a stalker and shit (hell no)
Pulled round to my crib
Its light with blue and red
No blood or crips (just pigs)
She run for my money she aint deserving (140)
190 she owe me in surfers
Made her cum and got teethed (ouch)
She definitely aint worth a little worker (talking kids)
She'll know im a leaner and murker (ruthless)
Once i commit my murders (stabbing)
This aint federal im talking lyrics
I'm already known as a well known earner
With a side of kweffers and murmurs (stab ups)
I already know she aint that ting (ew)
I heard from my observers (Zhally and Keez)
I'm in no need for a well known searcher (nah)
I got my boys in the back with a burner (ready to shoot my opps )
She broke me down so brought myself back up (stack em)
She think i got to earn her (thats mad)
That shits funny cause they way she thinks
She can run up a track star (but she's slow)
I'm a turner and i don't talk about no wood (shape ups)
I'll turn her into a massive smack up (already clapped up)
Everybody be doubting me like i aint done it
I pulled and done my sack ups (sack ups)
You man talk online when i pull round there (pussy)
All of you man live like a shack up (groupies)
I got at least five guys ready to bun up (bun, BUN)
I knock on your door and all dash out (runner)
All talk man when ive done up several (oi)
Me and my army like a general (oi, oi)
Some people have said my music sound like the devil
I dont give a dash imma rebel (why)
Drink your redbull and wait for my ringer (caller)
Do do up many man several (bop, bop)
(Kweffers fully drilling)

(Bellin in form, the fuck she talking about 140 for, nah man i dont owe shit, 190 ya know)

I step round there, i'm a bad man (Bad man)
Pop her tires i called her a slag man (Slag man)
She said she was bougie (poor)
Well i aint there for her coochie (capping)
I throw my shade like i'm catching a boogie (huh)
I know she'll be back, im a mad man (mad man)
When i'm up she'll be back one (step far)
I only chat to bad ones (haha)
Don't call my phone unless i can rub your bad man (clit)
Fuck she aint even clapped man (still bad)
Im dormant nobody fucks the same (noone)
Im feeling a certain way like Hugh Jackman (actor and shit)

(ain't nothing but a lie man, cant even say nothing)

I once had a gyal who was way to bougie (hella)
Hella bougie, she had to use me (bougie)
She thought she was worth the time and money (what)
But now she got me selling fruit box (bitch made)
Without chatting to my goonies (goons)
The way i live got me bougie (costing)
Its costing me hella shooties (Bop, Bop)
I don't like it but my cred got up (money)
So did my dosh, i know its bad (is it)
But i know it's hella lethal (Dead)
The more i chat the more i do (Grrah)
I don't just talk shit i like to act (spooky)
Houdini and disappear (poof)
Like how the fuck did i do that (how)
I was always sitting here
I like to spend my money in ways (what)
Call it investments i tried a fruit box and turned away (what, what)
Nah It aint really the same (nah)
Nah ah, i ain't talking about using (no)
Im talking about money (moving)
Its opportunities (dosh)
Just got a text from a girl (oh wait)
Like wagwan you tryna fuck (whats good)
You tryna take my dick (aye, aye)
Low bodies two (only two)
Shit i be thinking about you (you)
Ima keep it real and have a look (worth it)
And think is it worth having a chew (pussy)
But loving is not the same (nah ah)
I'm talking like i know you high and flew (are you)
My love is kept for the tame (lock me up)

(Hold on bro, The beat is way too slow, let me change up the pace)
Why the fuck she even talking now at this point
I really think she aint even smart enough to realise im talking about her
Shits funny, I'm getting deadly.

I hate how i spend my checks (woi)
I dont care im hitting his chest (woi, woi)
She has a massive chest (tits)
Make me tap that i got options too (massive)
I said she got massive breasts (heavy)
And its toxins that got me through (haa)
Fuck im done im too stressed (haa, haa)
She took that c- and fucked her neurotoxins (coke)
She saw me and confused for a martian (what the fuck)
Fuck her brain is infested
She think she gets a pardon (drugged up)
No you got fucking vested (hold up)
Passing balls like you James Harden (what the fuck)
How the fuck i got invested (how)
Im dumb i must be a spartan (ahhhh)
I got my (what) patience tested (oh shit)
I'm bout to head to a drop (quick run)
And i got there first (where), almost got arrested (fuck these pigs)
It's always nonstop (need one)
Guns go bop like my 40. Cal (Bop, bop, bop, bop)
And my gangs on high morale (aye, aye)
That they brought me a new Wap (nine)
I ain't talking pussy im talking top (killing)
It's a gear i take on opp (machines)
When i see them its drops (drop em)
Run and run around and pop (pop, pop)
Im talking balloons (bullets)
And many mans cops (ew)
i don't know who called
But they are hella chopped
When i find em they gonna cop (cop, cop)

(its funny man, so much backing yet just wait for my next one, it gets mad)

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The song “Way Too Bougie” by M.S. was composed by Sam Smith.

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