100 Miles To Boston

[Intro: Dj Lucas]
DJ!
Let me talk my talk, let me talk my talk, yeah (Huh?)
What up, Mikey? What up, Sub? (DJ!)

[Chorus: Dj Lucas]
Boy, I’m plugged in like a socket
All the drugs- I might’ve lost it (Smoke)
Hit the track and I start talkin’
Boy, I came up out the woods
It’s like 100 miles to Boston
Got the hat like Davy Crockett
Born and raised in rock and roll so all I know are alcoholics (Money!)

[Verse 1: Dj Lucas]
Now I’m smokin’ out exotic, pushin’ buttons like a product (DJ)
Told the homie in the green room that he’s actin’ outta pocket (Crazy)
Pull up—pull up in your city, find the college who be buyin’ weed (Money!)
Keep fallin’ in my bad habits like a pile of leaves (Huh?)
2.5 in a bob, so much smoke she’s tryna leave (Smoke)
I got a custy in the Army, he be mad discreet (Smoke)
Shorty got a man, now she hatin’ with him
B-b-boy I know I’m influential, but that’s plagiarism
They know I really walk the walk
Just got pulled over by some kid I knew from high school, he ain’t even wanna talk (Yoom)
413 is where you’ll find me at
I got the county on my shoulders, I might need a spinal tap (D-D-DJ)

[Chorus: Dj Lucas]
Boy, I’m plugged in like a socket
All the drugs- I might’ve lost it (Smoke)
Hit the track and I start talkin’
Boy, I came up out the woods
It’s like 100 miles to Boston
Got the hat like Davy Crockett
Born and raised in rock and roll so all I know are alcoholics (Money!)

[Verse 2: Papo2oo4]
Clique full of bosses, we the workers
I’m with DJ in [?]
Lil shorty wanna [?], she threw it at me and I worked it (Yuh)
413, 908 (Yuh)
Gotta ball like Bol
My homie like the crackhead, crashed out lost it all (Skrrr)
I told him he gon’ bounce back
Get the chicken, that’s what its all about
Took losses and turned to a monster, it just brought him out
Feelin’ like Future, I’ma monster, don’t ever count me out
Continuous Improvement [?] get ‘em out my face
Smokin’ on that pain, takin’ flight, pop out in New Jersey
I’m there, don’t get it twisted, Papo [?]
Aye [?] get you a pair
Saved my life [?]…
MVP [?] Sixth man
N***** can’t guard me, call me the big man
Back in ’03, wore an NBA wristband
Back on my bullshit, Pap’ gotta get my bands
Ballin’, n****, I’m on the Patriots
N***** be hatin’, they atheist
Puerto Rican bitches be the craziest
I hate a lazy bitch
Talked about God, I’m on grabba, fuck it, I just made a comma
I’m presidential, Obama
N***** be weird, Jeff Dahmer (Fuck outta here)

[Chorus: Dj Lucas]
Boy, I’m plugged in like a socket
All the drugs- I might’ve lost it (Smoke)
Hit the track and I start talkin’
Boy, I came up out the woods
It’s like 100 miles to Boston
Got the hat like Davy Crockett
Born and raised in rock and roll so all I know are alcoholics (Money!)