Lyrics:
like ghetto box boomin' battles
Rattle inside your head, feel redeemed like cola bottles
Fall in love with your teachers, on the wax we are self made
like ghetto box boomin' battles
Rattle inside your head, feel redeemed like cola bottles
Fall in love with your teachers, on the wax we are self made
to the edge, now they sanity is sorta
Missin', I guess I'm that gifted
Why I never celebrated damn Christmas
I been the rap game wishlist
The morticians boomin
dropped by the cops
I'm bad, understand me with the game I kick
I got crazy bitches like a Trojan on my dick
Yo Hobb we got more rep than Lucky Luciano
siendo fuerte para mi familia y mis amigos
I find myself gettin' better by the fuckin' minute
Number one, my momma always had to save the minutes
Got
And music, the bass boomin', oh, it's from the car parked in the street
Got that new song on repeat, oh, oh
(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd,
And music, the bass boomin', oh, it's from the car parked in the street
Got that new song on repeat, oh, oh
(I'd, I'd) like to put my fingers on you
(I'd,
year
Don't stop me. I'm zoomin' by with no fear
You can't break my heart, bitch, it's all sheer
I love loud music boomin' from my speakers
I love
of the sky
Moon shot when we fly yeah
Paper hand just might cry
Price could blow your mind
Won't let it pass me by
We on a all-time high yeah
We at a all time
on the block it be right by the store
Heard I be juggin a load
He just a cap thought it went for the low
If it ain't sold then the money don't fold
If it ain't
by one excuse me
But do we
Never let none confuse me
Never let one confuse me
Come one by one excuse me
Pretty young thing nothing less than amused
Metro Boomin want some more, nigga
What they sneak dissing 'bout? Got shooters to get 'em out
For a feature from me, a nigga a get and gone
My
the bottle with Don, and I'm back for sure
Actin' a fool, gettin' skully, mixin' henny and mo
With plenty to draw, and we gotta blaze by the door
With too
eye
Stay with me tonight
'Cause I'm having the best time of my life
Made by God
Ninji
Baby girl, you're so fine
So, so fine, you blow my mind
not to run 'em away
Big homie in Baltimore say that it's boomin'
I'm tempted to go back and fuck with the food
Wait on my killas to get outta prison
(Metro Boomin want some more, nigga)
She bankin' on me, I'm the bank (bank)
I smack her, she love to get spanked (get spanked)
I tackle her,
to go and just chase on that bag in October, we did it like nonstop
I was just dreaming ‘bout Rovers
Rich nigga pulled over, they blind by the wristwatch
need a EMT cause this joint barely is breathing
I been through some thorns by His grace I’m bloomin
Me and my sword want more, Metro Boomin
Got
I’m flexing, flexing
If you know then you know ( Then you know)
I told my brothers we gon shine ( We gon shine)
Andre 3k, it’s by design ( It’s by
And I'm boomin' by the pack
Only regret on my thoughts are fuckin' with these thots
They can never get enough yeah
line em up
1 by 1
Fuck em up
2 by 2
like cursors
Murder was the case,
ate by the furnace
Fueled by the fire cuz somebody
had to learn us,
Flows stay earth-less curtains
for these
just trynna blow up like the Taliban
Boomin
Buisness be movin
Sumn bout counting up blues be so soothing
Windows down, blowin loud, when I’m cruisin
a problem with that its a shot at ya' dome
Crack boomin' like the eighties
Drug bought Mercedes
Blow like the movie
Got the blow movin' crazy
Blow straight
Watchin’ white fly by the plate, umpire
Coolin’ on the six while the block on fire (While the block on fire)
Grantin’ every wish type of thrill you desire?
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