Boom (Explicit)

Boom (Explicit) - Polo G

Lyrics by：Taurus Bartlett

Composed by：Taurus Bartlett

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 something

FN make him trip from running

I'm speeding my engine humming

We ain't toting these blicks for nothing

Come through and slam on a n***a like Drummond

I'm with the cappers you know how we bummin'

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 s**t 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 claiming he left too soon

Like move b***h 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

Running the city might need me a statue or something

like watch out for Cap' if he coming

We with the s**ts and a tool and I pack like I'm plumbing

Send a hit just from tapping a button

They wanna know why a young n***a flexing so hard

How he run up that sack all a sudden

I'm off a pill I won't cut her no slack when we f**king

put d**k in the back of her stomach

Now go rounds blow

Man down woah

Blow out his mind gross

Uh them hitters come out at the nighttime

They pop out the cut at the right time

Them shells jumping out of that pipe flying

End of the tunnel he gon' see that light shine

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 claiming he left too soon

Like move b***h 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 uh