| Said I’m boomed up, lost my mind, I’m in this bitch
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| I ain’t got no mind, niggas playin' us
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| Ooh, I would never play with pussy niggas (Come on)
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| Mhm, hold on
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| Ooh, boomed up, I’m in this bitch
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| I just downed my cup, now I’m gon' do my shit
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| I get to crankin', powered up, I get it poppin' in this bitch
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| We got them shots on all of us, we solve the problem when it hit
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| Hold on, two lines 'fore I go in
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| That’s what my youngin said (That's what he said)
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| Tryna leave a nigga dead
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| Kill him, he say, «Powder head»
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| Turnt up, I’m full of meds
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| Tweaked out, tryna peel his head
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| Bootin' up with my gun in hand
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| They starin' like I came back from dead
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| Aim this bitch, shoot at his eyes
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| Resurrection, leave him crucified
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| Murder zone when my niggas slide
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| Slang that pistol, all you hear is tires
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| Too official, it ain’t televised
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| Celebration when the nigga die
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| All laughs when his family cry
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| 'Cause they be screamin', «Fuck the other side,"but can’t do nothin' with me
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| Heard that I’m back, know I’m strapped with semis, they report it to the city
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| (Oh yeah)
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| I say murder already written and any bitch can get it
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| You know I’m doped up in the chauffeur, I got them shottas with me
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| Yeah, bitch, and I know what, you ain’t gon' fuck with me or nobody with me
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| You know it’s dumb, you gon' do somethin' and lose your mind (Gon' lose your
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| mind)
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| Soon as we come, bitch, you gon' leave your soul behind (Soul behind)
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| Xans off in the clip but confident that this a sober iron
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| Soon as I use this bitch, it’s accurate, nigga, check out how I’m firin'
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| (Bah-bah)
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| Turn it loud, I’m on that shit right now
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| Bow-bow, make that nigga bump it down
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| Plenty Benjis but I clock in with my brother, plenty pounds
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| I need that pack, like where it’s at? |
| He cappin' now, huh, huh?
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| I told that nat I ain’t want that cat, that pussy frowned, uh-uh
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| Put her on a track, she bringin' it back like safe and sound
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| Put it in her back, pullin' out her tracks, bitch, turn around (Turn around)
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| I’ma stick her up (Stick her up)
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| Might lay it down (Might lay it down)
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| Could be 12 PM or AM, in the morning I wake up rollin' (Wake up rollin')
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| Refilling my cup with that muddy, I can’t control it
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| What the fuck is up? |
| I’ma shoot this shit, you do somethin' bogus
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| Don’t turn me down, I need six more, the Xanax on me (I feel out my body)
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| Ooh, boomed up, I’m in this bitch
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| I just downed my cup, now I’m gon' do my shit
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| I get to crankin', powered up, I get it poppin' in this bitch
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| We got them shots on all of us, we solve the problem when it hit
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| Ooh, boomed up, I’m in this bitch
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| I just downed my cup, now I’m gon' do my shit
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| I get to crankin', powered up, I get it poppin' in this bitch
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| We got them shots on all of us, we solve the problem when it hit |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Boom , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Song from the album Top, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп