Lyrics Boom - Polo G

Boom

Goddamn, BJ with another one
), uh
We do some expensive stunting, uh
I got this drip from London, uh
You’d think he play in the post from the way that he come off the hip or
something, uh
Empty a clip or somethin'
FN make him trip from runnin'
I’m speeding, my engine hummin'
We ain’t totin' these blicks for nothin'
Come through and slam on a nigga like Drummond
I’m with the cappers, you know how we bomin'
Not from Atlanta, I’m talking 'bout losing your top, I done seen all them
demons get summoned
Come from the bottom, so I gotta reach to the top, now I need sixty-five for a
frontend
Now that Louis bag filled up with hundreds
I was so broke, man, that shit was disgusting
Like, boom
We make it hot like it’s June
Turn his white tee to maroon
We put him up like a hot-air balloon
Now they claimin' he left too soon
Like move
Bitch, you ain’t leaving with me, I don’t know why that’s what you assume
Like cool
Deep in that struggle for real, I ain’t never had no silver spoon