BOO!

[Verse 1: Rhomar Jessy]

Knockin' on the door, it's Halloween
Trick or treat, young blood? Uh
It's about to get real scary
I'm Dracula, young blood, uh
Finna kick it in, really kick it in
Jean-Claude van Damme, bruh
Two thumbs up, flex both arms
I'm Rob Van Dam, bruh
I've been runnin' through so much
Done near pulled my quads
I'm the only cat on the set list
That a dog, yeah, squat
So blessed with the flow, yeah
Had a crowd impressed with the flow, yeah
Grotesque with the flow
Peter had a protest with the flow (yeah)
Saturday nights in the basement
Everybody out gettin [?]
I was at home with a rock band mic
And a dream that I still believed in
Facebook posts were my timeline
The girl I liked with somebody else
Wishin' I was at those parties
But I guess bein' home really helped
Depressed in my room with ambition
And the drive that I had was a match
Now my dreams comin' true with some [?]
And I wait till [?] that I catch
But I've been too complacent
Actin' like I'm good and content
Yeah, finally outta the basement
[?] that my dream has been sent, uh!

[Chorus: Rhomar Jessy]

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
I'm finna pop like
Boo!
Came in the thing like
Boo!
I'm finna pop like (hoo, hoo)
I'm finna pop like (hoo, hoo)
Boo!
Don't know where you came from
I'm finna pop like boo!
I'm finna pop like boo!
I'm finna pop like boo!
I'm finna pop like boo!

[Verse 2: TROSSTHEGIANT]

Yeah, justify my use of patty as medicine
Actin' like [?]
Cry for attention, no etiquette
[?] had to quit to make men of us
Take it with God, don't hate messages
Approach it with tactic benevolence
Know He got my back through the end of it
Remember when Solo was prevalent
Back in the old times
Backpack with a twenty sack for yo' night
Innovate if it don't light
Say my name with the dang slang, never train, hopin' that it goes right, yeah
And my story got both sides
Spirit watchin' me with both eyes
Why I never had to ghostwrite?
Yeah, things that I don't like
No, I was too similar, force out religion
And I was just chasin' my business
You can't turn a different with me in the bishop
It's too much good I was mixin'
Lowkey, you pickin' [?] that's my gimmicks
I mean, oh my God
They raised me a Christian, but I never listened
My eyes glazed off pot, yeah
Thank God no rock, yeah
Hit the top, no cause, yeah
Except one life lost
Now T. up, sheesh, don't drop
Through [?]
Now I talk like my bros
Raised from dead to see live
Yeah, that's TROSS

[Chorus: Rhomar Jessy]

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
I'm finna pop like
Boo!
Came in the thing like
Boo!
I'm finna pop like (hoo, hoo)
I'm finna pop like (hoo, hoo)
Boo!
Don't know where you came from
I'm finna pop like boo!
I'm finna pop like boo!
I'm finna pop like boo!
I'm finna pop like boo!

[Outro: Aklesso]

Hmm, yeah, yeah
Mmm, yeah, yeah
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Mmm, yeah, yeah, mmm
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Mmm, yeah, yeah
Hmm, yeah, yeah
Mmm, yeah, yeah
I was scared to go to church
Gotta put in work
Gucci in the dirt
Tryna get first, yeah
Hmm, yeah, yeah
I'm finna pop like bubble gum
Hit me up just like I'm yo' son
Here to get it now, get it some
'Cause we gon' pop like
We gon' pop like