BOOM (POSS3 CUT)

[Chorus: NOIR BENNY, DAMAG3, DAMAG3 & NOIR BENNY]
(I don't fuck with-)
Rules, the news
Pursuin' doubloons (I want)
Big sticks, that go boom (Put 'em in)
Moves, coups, no proof, smooth
Plead the fifth, when I (Shhh)

[Verse 1: DAMAG3]
Nah, nah, keep that shit lowkey until we got more people woke up ain't no sleepers
Lord is my sheppard, but bitch I am not sheepish
Keep correspondence where feds and the people pursuin' the opposite simply cannot see it (Look, I got collapsible stocks)
The pillars of ivory towers
Behind the iron veil lies a coward
Not a man but a mouse, just surrounded by cheese
That's been rotting for a couple generations
Billionaires steady chillin' my basement (No cryo)
You won't be hearin' from them for a while
If you ain't I, then you'll never know what I know
Bitch, I'm tappin in, go spinal
It's the Million Man March, but it's feeling like July tho
Declaring my independence
My gender pendin', and we swingin' the pendulum
It's gettin' messy

[Chorus: NOIR BENNY, DAMAG3, DAMAG3 & NOIR BENNY]
(I don't fuck with-)
Rules, the news
Pursuin' doubloons (I want)
Big sticks, that go boom (Put 'em in)
Moves, coups, no proof, smooth
Plead the fifth, when I (Shhh)

[Verse 2: Bornwenzday & Shno Xavier]
(I don't fuck with—, l, I don't fuck with—)
I don't fuck with rules, I ain't cuttin' lose
I was just a youngin' sippin' juice hangin' on the stoop
Junkies sippin' booze, snipers on the roof
When I see money, make a loop, pull up in his coup
He was kinda lued in the Lewy shoes
Diamonds on his neck, look us back and I heard a boom
Then I heard a vroom, killers on the loose
Body hit the floor, then the morgue, momma on the news, sheesh
Bullet holes, bullet wounds, bullet shells, sheesh
Corner store, liquor store, barber shops, preach
You don't keep a slug, don't come around here
Keys to the city, don't come from the Mayor
Comes from the plugs, kilo a' drugs
Block gon' jump 'til the SWAT team bust
Potholes, strip clubs, city bus, yeah
Babies raisin' babies sharin' sippy cups, yeah
Who rang the alarm? Who rang the alarm? They purgin'
Take they warrants, rip them up 'n' burn 'em
Fuck the law, with sirens on, we swerve 'em
Just a regular day in my suburban (Look, yeah)

[Verse 3: Shno Xavier, All & DAMAG3]
They gonna shark, circle the block
Not for a slot, there's nowhere to park, literally
My hands is stuck in a box, monopoly
I'm doin' me but these opps is obsolete
I get the point at the top, isosceles
I get the point, what is not here is not for me
Heart set in stone and his watch is ignorant
(Eugh) I can't believe you don't have time for me
Go in the buildin' like "Huh?"
I gotta fuck, fuck an Ikea is not for me
Doin' it strictly to unleash, unlock a facade
I give it to God, don't give it away
But don't give up now, just give it a day
Give it some tension and give it some AAVE
But be your Qs 'cause they gon' want As, you feel me?
(I don't fuck with)

[Chorus: NOIR BENNY, DAMAG3, DAMAG3 & NOIR BENNY & Chandler Matkins]
(I don't fuck with-)
Rules, the news
Pursuin' doubloons (I want)
Big sticks, that go boom (Put 'em in)
Moves, coups, no proof, smooth
Plead the fifth, when I (Shhh)
(Eugh, what the fuck?)

[Verse 4: Chandler Matkins]
(This beat is disgusting)
Chan doin' damage on DAMAG3's track
In the back of the studio, got 'em discussin'
Now they get flustered, all in our comments
Courage is somethin' that they ain't gon' muster
So they bow out, but we do not trust 'em
Double down, click goes off, we bust 'em (Chandler)
Click is bustin', our shit is fresh and your shit is musty
Our shit is minty, your shit is dusty
We do not talk to most people, you're lucky
Look at this day, it's lovely
Still shittin' on 'em, I need me some Huggies
Two up, two down in the passenger seat in the buggy
It's tough, but I'm makin' 'em bigger
We got some shit that'll fuck up your evening
(We got some shit that'll fuck up your evening)
Chandler's a menace, but they don't believe it

[Verse 5: Kenneth Goodrich & ?]
Used to get bullied, turn into the bully
Now I'm just a bully, bullying the bullies
Here we stand happy, trigger finger happy
Motherfuckers actin' like a brother know me
Couldn't say it sadly, look, I'm always laughing
Pull a law clause and I'm killin' this shit like a school shooter than you don't expect
I block my in and it goes something like this, "Brrr, gratatata"
Hater fuckin' screamin', tell 'em, "Bus, I'm like bang-bang"
[?] I love 'em all till they top's off
Tittyfuck my demons, hold the shot, that's a cock block
(I love you, I can't do it, I can't do it)
Mhm, fuck Uncle Sam in the butt
Fuck him 'til he's screamin' when I bust a nut
Turn him to a she then, treat him like a cunt
Y'all look up to Jesus, "Homie, that's my son"
'Cause I'm out at war, swallowin' the funds
Guess I follow child, I'm not proper lumb'
Pullin' out my sword, tell a fucker "Run!"

[Verse 6: Gullyspit]
T-T-They just been handin' out nooses
Full Metal Jacket, like Kubrick
Levelin' out all these screw-heads
I got a boomstick, don't make me do shit
Under my caution
I like to put a bigot in the dirt, rock-rock
In person, they mob, tighten the cuff
It's mainline in violence, all of my toxins
I-I became something they hate
Funny they tryna to diminish me
Really got nothin' to say, I'm busy with 10s, they beggin' to finish me
Paranoid feds, been plottin' to get at me
Fuck with a stingray, go and tell entities that got yo' Senator's addy
USPS, shout-out to Teddy
I seen on the news a new round of abuse
Buildin' more prisons, grabbin' at wombs
They gonna put you to use, concrete jackboots
Got me some shit with a trigger and fuse
31-2-10, boom!
I might just pull up and shhh—
DAMAG3, tell 'em what we do

[Verse 7: SNICK Foley]
Hop out, hop out, shine they couldn't block out
School of hard knocks, teachin' dropouts
When you smell pussy and piggies, you know the cops out
Sweeping through the ladder with a "Mom, I can explain" (With a cop-out)
Police, police, the police owin' cheques to losers
Who inspect the Rugers, put it next to nooses to protect the useless
It's like a drunk stepdad when the belt don't hit, I expect abuses
Guess the next excuse is the melanin' in my skin is a product of the commies 'cause they don't know enough
What's real? Who's fake? Who knows to bluff?
Tell you voters about Santa when you old enough
'Cause once you pull back the curtains, the cycle exposed
Fuck credit, fuck debit, the fight goes to show
Forget it, then debt it, the prices they grow
A sight to behold (These bitches too blown)
Now reap what you sow, I can't leave for you hoes
You got beef with my folks, tryna keep on they toes
Keepin' my foes and the flow just been countin' they poles
I—

[Chorus: DAMAG3]
(I don't fuck with) Rules, the news
Pursuin' doubloons (I want)
Big sticks, that go "Boom"
Moves, coups, no proof, smooth
Plead the fifth when I "Shhh"