Boom

[Chorus]
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears
7 to 8, zoom, boom tune
And her smile lit up the room
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Boom it hit the head headshot,guess im a little dreamy but its okay to die
Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door
*boom boom* the cops bust in, he's dead on the floor

[Verse 1]
Boom boom, bring it up, fillies from hell!
It's that crack, give you something to sell
Probably die getting some head
Boom! now that she is dead
I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowlеdge
Goosey got loose lips and bluе check, so it's click-clack-boom bruh
Shoot anybody with opinions, you dead wrong
But i've got as much swag as a folk song
Boys yelling yolo, swag! it makes me mad
That ice be onto my neck and wrist
With women with issues
My swag is to the roof
Lip balm she's some nun girl from st. john
Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

[Chorus]
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears
7 to 8, zoom, boom tune
And her smile lit up the room
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Boom it hit the head headshot,guess im a little dreamy but its okay to die
Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door
*boom boom* the cops bust in, he's dead on the floor

[Verse 2]
Let me ride until i get free
The beat drop and its so crazy
Rose cases, we pop daily
Stuff drivin me crazy
Look okay im crazy
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Others are bein driven crazy
So gon' and be my dealer baby
These girls be so crazy
But make sure if they do see
If you say shadys too crazy
They gotta point em out baby
You a lady boss, now you fly free
Noelle's here to drive me crazy
You may say i'm crazy
I’m tryna be low key

[Chorus]
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears
7 to 8, zoom, boom tune
And her smile lit up the room
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Boom it hit the head headshot,guess im a little dreamy but its okay to die
Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door
*boom boom* the cops bust in, he's dead on the floor